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Yo, you ever face-fucked with a four-fifth? Sweating, facial expression is like 'oh shit' the shit that I don't like Non-rappin' rappers in the booth and don't write Fuckin' stupid ass Acting out of character, I shoot and stab rappers P! it do, nigga? I fucks Wu-Tang and a couple of new niggas I don't with queer clothes I share flows, it enter your earhole Shit, it's a thing of beauty that's spittin' is written by yours truly Nigga, when Sean write Niggas do anything for it like Klondike Pa, I'm the of all-time How we forget the latest with Alzheim's?
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Since, birth, I've a fast learner, ask my earth my mama, kept a burner in her purse This murder in the thought, that was the gift? That's the curse I put everythang on it, 'The works' I'm in it for the it's not about the image, it's the thirst And how they kill image with a verse A hater get it I'm telling every member of church They gon' have to put your image on a I finish my dessert, nobody eatin' That's everybody, I anybody I might leave somebody Or watch me a homi', even hit you in the lobby Shotty pop ya a molly, probably leave you hardly breathin' Don't try to Blaze Johnny even if you got an army Dirty in the laundry, don't ask why, I got my reasons I puff that Bob Marley, might hit you the Tommy You can catch me in the near the speaker not speakin'
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