Yo PA to BK Mac S.K.Y.Z.O.O I money, I love money. You a buck from me, you doug funny. I said I love money, I money. You a buck from me, better duck dummy.
Miller] Im my man Skyzoo, is the class clown of his high school. Dround you in typhoons, you with rhymes too Haters keeps eyes glued, pound if you my dude, We stay like Einstein's IQ And ya'll muther fuckas where I'm comin from Chewin' cats up, like a little of bubble gum. Tryin double sum's, hustle, wanna let my run. I even battling dude, I'm having fun with it. Jokes make him wrong in his own skin, Sippin gin from a bin that's makin' my spin. And your the that'd try to take from your own kin. Feel it on your toes, hangin from clothes pins. I'm blades, God damn it, my tooth hurts. I'm out feelin' with a of cancerous tumors. Yup, my baby, I ain't gonna, lose her. So I stay with the radio, Cuba Gooding Junior.
Who you think bother me lyrically? In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My worst verse hot as best ryhm, Damn. The pen game Who you think bother me lyrically? In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane
I'm one drink away everything you meant to say I think he on the rise of what the kings made And in the blink of an eye I'm on the kings But no album, this is all for the In a different lane, no signs of road rage, aint no body over here to rage quit, so no No sleep, no retreat, no surrender, no from me, I'm the pen of the I mean I speak, so if I given you a sentence, Then it bez it bez, nothing hit on the agenda, You it up to me, and you can divy up the team, put pride in end and I'm dismember your limbers The harder the city, the starting point guard, that can up to the fall, so the parts is all gone, no on the bench, and I got a no clause, so I'm here long haul no switchin
Who you think could bother me In the of Alaska I bring the heat. My verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane. Who you think bother me lyrically? In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane.
Miller] Look, I rip mics to piece em or eat em raw I was bustin freestyles before I read it all MCs just call me the monster in their mind that haunt them all the And they if they could ryhm they could make the situation a lil diffrent then the present See, I fucked this track, worried I got her pregnant, I'm haulin ass, yall is whack, out the garbage trash, Duckin from sharks n crabs, giving MCs heart attacks, Its yo boy Mac, damn Im great, and you guessed, no love like a man aids, I feel you dancin with some hand grenades, drop bombs, remove your hands and legs, And I pray dear Lord please give me the strenghth not put these little stakes in their till they faint, Suffocating, now you choke you a broke MC, now aint nothing to do but your weed like...
Who you could bother me lyrically? In the of Alaska I bring the heat. My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane. Who you think could me lyrically? In the of Alaska I bring the heat. My verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane.
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