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niggas get flipped In mic fights I swords and cut clowns Shit is too to bite you record and write it down I flow like the blood on a murder scene, like a On some wild out shit, to a fiend But it was your op the shop art Catch a heart from not rolling smart I put mad pressure, on phony rhymes that get hurt played like zodiac signs on sweatshirt That's minimum, and feminine sandals My minimum table a verse on a gamble Energy is felt the cards are dealt With the impact of roundhouse kicks black belts That attack, the mic-fones like cyclones or I from midnight to high noon I don't ink, nigga I think I drop bombs more faster than you blink Cause rhyme thoughts at a tremendous speed Clouds of smoke, of blends of weed Only under one that's if I'm blunted Turn that shit up, my clan in the front it
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