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For real though who got sent
Flown on the edge, got the ledge hangin' out of the
Bird chest winderous fearaf?
Around be hemps meat inside of a meal sack
Puny little bucks better hit the
But doesn't mean nothin' to the heart within
You up you and your team, I'm amped up
And you can't dib me

My shine, what the is on your
Little weakling better hit the grind
Other brothers ain't motivated, they do it
Not did I penetrate it I ran through it
My music on and we march at the dance
Inside of mind or inside of my pants?
intention that we have is vast
You sick, drink a NyQuil, well, I'm on your

Oh well, here comes the gelatin
on some sugars but you yap on your sellin' friends
Now your is completely blown
Real name is Kamal, I'm in zone
It's rap time for you, means nap time
Preachin' from my joint, what the clap mine
songs of 6 pence it's intense
Surpise at the end like the sixth sense

Heavy hitters knockin' shit out the
You even really play tell me why did you start
Spittin' sharp laced with bleach
You wanna play kid, I'm not a walk at the beach
A stroll in the park or your
Put on your headphones, tell me how grenades
Put on your walkmase and go the town
Q-Tip how I gets down

All my bitches, dance if you that you dam sure
Let your drip on the dance if you wanna
Get
That, bust gats
Better let 'em in 'fore rush that 'cuz they wanna
Get

Blick, piano
Get
you can get off my and
Get
While I'm on the hook get on your foot
And blow up the spot for all of you 'cuz how we
Get

Comin' the brand new quickly we pan to
The young black man intentions to ban you
Seems people need an aid today
So many away, so many fiend to stay
I really rhyme I feel I should say things
While the fraudulent act raps so they cop rings
Or maybe because when they was
They was on and left alone to have they own fun
Now they've all up to be
I'm giving you the rope will you tie up the

You dangling from peach trees
While I sip my Daqaris in the west breeze
Writing so exciting the pen it
Drippin' out gems converted to hems and then
People be hummin' it from now to next to kin
My family is starvin', you know want me to win
Me forfeit, get off it
Send a check in my name to my
in the lane, yo I toss it
Abstract comin' through the bull

Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the off