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[feat.
1: Danny Brown]
The way these bitches on my
You'd was 1985 and teen wolf just dropped
And my name was J Fox
But my name is Brown I got some weed in my sock
So get high with ya
Sack I got looking dead caterpillars
But it smell like a thats defensive
These bitches suck my dick like its a moral
Off the chain like nunchucks
Where little niggas thru and shoot u over new chucks
A dark like wet nubuck
Decribes my state of mind is the tomb of king tut
all the time all we see
Detroit 187 on you TV
I can first degree this beat and wit no charges
a underground emcee and famous female pop artist
And ohh I like it raw
Dick so big stretch on her jaw
I'm so
I wake up 6 AM I think its chow time
I'm a borderline
A step from drinking
Just to wash down a plate of these rappers rhymes
I got a in the cosmos
And if these niggas cold then I I'm osmosis
That be on some potent
them white boys be growing
While you niggas smoking smelling like some lotion
My concoctions could make world ending
other rap niggas got lines I got encroachments
I got endorsements so a cosign
Punch punchlines I'll punch til your broke spine
back in 09
I em it was showtime
Now they pull they cam out when I go for mine
Lights action
Hybrid be
Cause the of no tissue had to whip with wet napkins
Smear up the classifieds know it sound
But to be a metaphor my life
[Verse 2:
Buzzin off the bar you with's an amphetamine
Taste it a 40 oz of Ever Clean
I swear I never ever smoke the green
Yo bitch I'm the swaggiest nigga she ever seen
Run up in yo crib, Two K's, One Mag
Yo get snatched like Cool J in I'm Bad
Cost to live, you ain't enough
Guarantee bullet with a laser touch
European garments drape my body if I hipstered up
If she smile with eye contact then the will fuck
Homie make me send them killers after him
Them swing swords like Word Fence Champions
You was poppin' pills and drinking
Now you you a gangsta killer
I leave you stankin'
Laid down, face down like you a plankin picture
But I can keep the in the weapon
Put the bat to back of leg
Grab your chin and the back of your
And twist them shits in directions