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I wrote this shit for Flex to a bomb on it
over when I'm on it
Static bring it back with a scratch, and throw on it
I got on it
Unless it's chronic, I got a dime on it
the light touches is sayin mine on it
Slide on it like a park, ride on it
in my headband, kiss the sky on it
Treating beats like Belushi
with all these lines on it
Aim for the top and I keep my on it

I'm an animal on everything like shirts
Try to follow my every rhyme, and head'll hurt
The way I write, I consider it academic
An terrestrial being that was sent to earth

Just a in the doors
Deliver you rhymes than you could ever write
Plus they're slicker yours
Don't wanna co-sign me?
Someone give me the torch and imma sit up on my like the king of the north

Tim's with the tongue out
Smoke I bug out
Night crawlin on em, see me when the sun out
Rookie of the year, lighting in the dugout
So try to find your balance, i'm about to the rug out, yeah
So you better get the out here
hazey in my mind but they come out clear
All metaphors I got, I'll never run out
I'm bout to a shut out
I'll come at anyone out

So bitch you better your head low
Do it side I so, retro
Reppin for New England like I'm
can't afford a Benz, so I'm riding on the
Arm out the window, flipping birdies a pet-co

Yo
See Web the one your look for
Jesse of the game but I cook more
Yank a cop up out his drivers full force
(I need up here, get the fuck off me!)
it pulled pork

Was just a myspace rapper, till I broke
a little money, and I blew it with my whole crew
Used to pop molly every week, I was so
Brain full of holes, just like at the toll booth
Left that bullshit in the past, and went
Sayan till I got a mansion with a dope view
Shit beat is cold, juice
Got that fresh
Turn the into a wholefoods

So shit you get a medical check
I'm so sick, when I
Every I said will infect your whole body
Immune sensing a threat
imminent, yes
My excellence ahead of the
Untouchable, like Nest
See Webby
I'm benching, press
I'm flexing my chest
A super human mutant, go my genetics a test
My life's a ending segment of that Edelman catch

I'm with some Edison meshed together, and bet
ain't no mother fuckin way that I'll be second to best
Cause imma settle every settlement, won't for less
The top soil and the sediments, the of my breath

Been
But imma dig the up now
Bout to em what the fucks up now, yeah
been underground
but dig the fuck up now
Bout to show em what the up
Fine baby

Time keeps on
We can't worry bout those leaving
I'm grown up and I'm living
But I'm touch the sky

goes by
Keeps on ticking

But I'm only getting better, I'm getting better with age

wine baby