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 a buck from me, better duck dummy.
Miller] Im with my man Skyzoo, is the class clown of his school. Dround you in typhoons, hittin' you rhymes too Haters keeps they eyes glued, if you my dude, We stay high like IQ And ya'll muther fuckas know 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 dude, I'm having fun with it. Jokes him feel wrong in his own skin, Sippin gin a bin that's makin' my dome spin. And your the that'd try to take from your own kin. it close on your toes, hangin from clothes pins. I'm blades, God damn it, my tooth hurts. I'm out with a bunch of cancerous tumors. Yup, music's my baby, I gonna, lose her. So I stay with the radio, like Gooding Junior.
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 Who you think could bother me In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane
I'm one away from everything you meant to say Like I think he on the rise of what the made And in the blink of an eye I'm on the page But no album, is all for the mixtapes In a different lane, no signs of road rage, aint no body here to rage quit, so no gains No sleep, no retreat, no surrender, no apologies me, I'm the pen of the I what I speak, so if I given you a sentence, Then it bez it bez, nothing hit on the agenda, You leave it up to me, and you can up the team, put your in end and I'm dismember your limbers The harder the city, the starting point guard, can play up to the fall, so the is all gone, no room 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 middle of I bring the heat. My worst verse hot as your 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.
[Mac Look, I rip to piece cook em or eat em raw I was bustin freestyles before I read it all MCs just call me the monster in their that haunt them all the time And they thought if they could ryhm they could the situation a lil diffrent then the present See, I fucked this track, thought I got her pregnant, I'm haulin ass, yall is whack, taking out the trash, Duckin from these 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 Lord please give me the strenghth not put little stakes in their taint till they faint, Suffocating, now you choke you a MC, now aint nothing to do but smoke your weed like...
Who you think could bother me In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane. Who you think could me lyrically? In the middle of I bring the heat. My verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane.
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