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In the meadows we grow the rose petals
And we sip a glass of
While I the Portabello
Cruello with a Cigarillo
Hello, Up
This is Asher the Morrisville
A little North of
What the
Oh you didn't little homie flow?
He a pro, Use a little
You's a slow, how slow?
Kelso.
Smoking
If so, let me know I'll just give you my phone
Hell froze, Elmo, I'm like Velcro
So, you ain't got the pasta you don't get the
Presto, Go to and beyond it
Rhyme spitting gets imprinted on your conscious
Ash, shit, this world's in your palm
And important that you know this
So you never get it
Says my Mom as she the Tarot cards and the stars
This called me to go and be a motherfucking boss, Ross
Look at Paul Roth, kid is all
He's a narc, a lost cause
em cut em off
But this dog's off his
I'm yall my teeth when I speak
Yeah, I mean I bring heat
Lean in your
You'd think that be leaping to see
A MC keep an ear to the street
Jeez
We sick of watching all shit go on
But this song ain't yet, so son you start marching
A marksman, Part Marge, Bart Simpson
But the other parts Descartes, Bars is raw
A lost art. I talk part of a larger
But you'd rather off with Sharks than pay attention
So Bark Bark, another subpar
Yeah, my time is and I refuse to waste a minute
So finish,
Ass, Snuffaluf-gas
In the cab huffin' grass, Fuck it I puff pass
of that, Oughta buy out the suckerin' succotash
Sup with Yo, what happened?
Yo, I that fucker cracked
Yo, I he was abducted they put something in his ass
Well, I heard he had a run-in a bear and got attacked
Now, you come up with that
Run and your mother that this motherfucker's back
Paper or Nah. I bring my own bags
Now how you want to pay for that? cash
Evil
Yeah, I've been playing phone tag for the
6 months with my label, Tell them to call me back
I play charades sippin' fifty times a day
Feeling great, wait to taste the marmalade
Fade away, retreat to find me
Good grief. Loose leaf? I it like Bruce Lee
Who's he? Why y'all keep truth in 2D?
My speech be like I mixed with Kool Keith