Yo PA to BK Mac S.K.Y.Z.O.O I money, I love money. You take a buck me, you doug funny. I I love money, I love money. You a buck from me, better duck dummy.
[Mac Im with my man Skyzoo, is the class clown of his school. Dround you in typhoons, hittin' you with too Haters keeps eyes glued, pound if you my dude, We stay high Einstein's IQ And ya'll muther fuckas where I'm comin from cats up, like a little peice of bubble gum. Tryin double sum's, hustle, wanna let my run. I even battling dude, I'm having fun with it. Jokes him feel wrong in his own skin, Sippin gin from a bin makin' my dome spin. And your the that'd try to take from your own kin. Feel it close on 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, like Cuba 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 me lyrically? In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen game
I'm one drink 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 from me, I'm the pen of the I mean what I speak, so if I 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 parts is all gone, no on the bench, and I got a no trade clause, so I'm here long haul no
Who you could bother me lyrically? In the middle of I bring the heat. My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane. Who you think bother me lyrically? In the middle of I bring the heat. My worst verse hot as best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane.
[Mac Look, I rip mics to piece em or eat em raw I was bustin freestyles before I could it all MCs just call me the in their mind that haunt them all the time And they thought if they could ryhm they could make the situation a lil diffrent the present See, I fucked this track, thought I got her pregnant, I'm haulin ass, 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 love a man with aids, I you dancin gays 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 taint they faint, Suffocating, now you choke you a broke MC, now aint to do but smoke your weed like...
Who you think could bother me In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My worst verse hot as best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane. Who you could bother 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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