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[Verse 1: Vic
The first one was a fluke, anyone can get beginner's
Rookie think he too hot cause he bars about some Harry Potter books
And said some about a semi truck
In them cannabis print boxers, boy that shit HUF
Yeah, I heard of Vic, he sound so and so and such and such
He original, he ain't digital, he ain't the INNANET
Them Odd kids been had made that shit up
We Savemoney, we si -- aight, aight enough
Multiply my numericals
My tarots straight in the slumps
They to beat me to the jump
Be like I'm skydiving without a
You drop first, but I'mma hit harder than ten of you
out of nine of my dimes, got smoking Tennessee's
I'm 35 like I'm from Oklahoma, Tennessee
Tentative court date pending, they to sentence me
'em and in-voice, out of state, lawyer handle my plea
You boys, don't address me or catch a Gettysburg
on the leaves, bodies fall like autumn
And if it's like Halloween and February
Word on the land is that I'm getting air play
I hit the ground in '93, I should probably die when I'm 27
Heath Ledger to keep the work on the plane
Like I'm staff, plus I be flying
Fresh outta jail, up the tree, in my bomber seat
Shout-out to the porky round police, keep my pits
Smoke strong like creatine, cranapple juice to the trace
Clear papers when I'm writing, I be seeing
Cut my negatives like a switch screen, split screen
Refrain from shit that
Ducking trying to make the quota
See that 44 clap the nolia in the streets
Niggas be slim gotta stay a soldier
Boy, been one hell of year, ain't it?
I left the band, became a man, my brother Purp just had a
Some of my fam damn near famous
I'm still in the hood, whip, same crib
Same homies where I to serve OGs through the fence
Masking the blade, you better hope d'Artagnan come to defense
in the field, I'mma hop it
Cops come I'm hurling the and changing the topic
that mess, make me mop it
Buckshot, lunar eclipse split the black moon I'm

[Verse 2: Rocky]
Kufi's goofies
I had two chicks two G's, gave 'em roofies
And then you they gave me some loose-leaf, paper
I said I'd do your to you later
Darth shader, see you like the razor
I don't give a fuck about or the Raiders
Niggas know me and I came the braids up
I give a ---
Is that a curse, I can
(No, no, what's wrong with that? going)
Because I in person
I gave you penis, I phoenix
You already my shit the meanest
You could say penis on TV because it ain't a
It's worse, leave them in a
Niggas skirts, talking about us do dirt
You don't Nerf
They don't want it because shooting but they bullets made of Nerf
And you know I through riding [?] and surfing
--- ---
Let me hear something, Bun, you gotta say?

3: Bun B]
It's all good, I'm UGK
We them dudes mama told you about
I'm like Red from Five Heartbeats, open the and hold you out
And is freestyle, it didn't come written
So it's all good, we real that's spittin'
On the we got DJ Red Alert
He keep it mixing, I spit the the rhymes that make your head
I make the world shake, I make the quake
Everything I do is groundbreaking, it's ground
flow, boys already know
Bun B UGK for life out the do'
This is PAT freestyle
said spittin' and written, no bullshitting, I'm here
And I'm it, keeping it trill
Boys know they'll never touch me for real
So do your thing, but try to do me
it, just don't do me

[Verse 4:
The chew was mucus, I it up
Trying to be infamous, you rappers is jicama
Many come try and get them some synonyms, what I'm
The casket if you asking, I dided them
So everybody crowd around, everybody be the shit but homie I'm the bowel
See my vowels be pure like Al B. Sure's mane
Just trying to get a couple O's in the account
For now I count
And eight times out of nine rappers be rain
Or the
Or dudes' chicks and how big his -- is
I'm flyer a pilot let me show you how to pitch this
Never sex it up and it down
Insane flow, I'm Usain I run this now what?

5: Vic Mensa]
What is it? What time clock looking like?
smoke crack, they need to go and cook a pipe
First the Fat break up then Sway cut his dreads off
Then Vic came and cut they heads off
You hard, but bread soft
You talking crazy, why the [?] get you layed off
Your legs off, chop like a Mexican
The cartel come through every time I'm flexing it
You they disrespecting him
When I'm riding through and the glass is them
I see them phony, trying to play me like we homies
wrap me up that's why I come back around with the homies
And stomp out
Come back home when I used to go rags to ragging bone
On my feet, you feeling?
How you know? Me and in this bitch killing
trilling

[Verse 6: Rocky]
And I'm trilling the nigga Bun
We can't (Do what you gotta do, man)
And I'm my homie Bun
Top gun, you know we one
But hold up, let me get to the flashin'
You know it's some casual crassin'
I got the new
And I give a fuck, got three floors
And like broads and like three cars
And they all
And she got fake and they all Gucci's
And I the strip clubs cause they all hoochies
You know I give them dollars, love loosies
Everybody the Prada, Prada
Gotta holla, holla at a dollar, holla at your
Holla tomata, hottie
And you know hot
You see me in the allies fucking Molly's
I ain't 'bout it
And you know I got the boutta boutta flow
I come like where's Waldo?
Tell her I the motherfucking model
[?] love shoes the [?]
And my breath stank, I need a
You come through--