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 I love money, I love money. You take a buck me, better duck dummy.
[Mac Im with my man Skyzoo, is the clown of his high school. you in typhoons, hittin' you with rhymes too Haters keeps they glued, pound if you my dude, We high like Einstein's IQ And ya'll muther know where I'm comin from Chewin' cats up, like a peice of bubble gum. double sum's, hustle, wanna let my money run. I ain't even battling dude, I'm having fun it. Jokes make him feel in his own skin, Sippin gin from a bin that's my dome spin. And your the type try to take from your own kin. Feel it on your toes, hangin from clothes pins. I'm spittin blades, God damn it, my hurts. I'm out feelin' a bunch of cancerous tumors. Yup, my baby, I ain't gonna, lose her. So I stay with the radio, Cuba Gooding Junior.
Who you think could me lyrically? In the of Alaska I bring the heat. My worst verse hot as best ryhm, Damn. The pen game Who you could bother me lyrically? In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My worst verse hot as best ryhm, Damn. The pen game
I'm one away from everything you meant to say Like I 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 apologies me, I'm the pen of the I mean what I speak, so if I you a sentence, it bez what 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 is all gone, no room on the bench, and I got a no trade clause, so I'm long haul no switchin
Who you could bother me lyrically? In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My worst verse hot as best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane. Who you think bother me lyrically? In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My verse 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 call me the monster in their mind that haunt them all the time And they thought if they could ryhm they could make the situation a lil then the present See, I fucked this track, worried I got her pregnant, I'm haulin ass, is whack, taking out the garbage trash, from these sharks n crabs, giving MCs heart attacks, Its yo boy Mac, damn Im great, and you guessed, no like a man with aids, I feel you dancin gays with some hand grenades, drop bombs, remove your and legs, And I pray dear please give me the strenghth not put these little stakes in their taint till they faint, Suffocating, now you choke you a broke MC, now nothing to do but smoke your weed like...
Who you think could bother me In the of Alaska I bring the heat. My worst verse hot as best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane. Who you think could bother me In the middle of I bring the heat. My worst verse hot as best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane.
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