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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 you'll be hemps meat inside of a meal
Puny little bucks hit the jake
But that doesn't mean to the heart within
You cramped up you and your team, I'm 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, can't do it
Not only did I penetrate it I ran it
My music on and we march at the dance
Inside of your or inside of my pants?
intention that we have is vast
You sick, drink a NyQuil, well, I'm on your

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

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

All my bitches, dance if you know you dam sure
Let drip on the dance floor if you wanna
Get
That, that bust
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 that's how we
Get

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

You swing dangling from peach
While I sip my in the south west breeze
so exciting the pen it keeps
Drippin' out gems that's to hems and then
People be hummin' it from now to next to kin
My is starvin', you know they want me to win
Me forfeit, get off it
Send a in my name to my office
Mutombo in the lane, yo I it
Abstract comin' through witness the

Hey yo, hey yo cut the beat off