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