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[Verse 1: Vic
The first one was a fluke, can get beginner's luck
think he too hot cause he drop bars about some Harry Potter books
And said some about a semi truck
In them same print boxers, boy that shit HUF
Yeah, I heard of Vic, he like so and so and such and such
He ain't original, he ain't digital, he the INNANET
Them Odd kids been had made that shit up
We ain't Savemoney, we si -- aight, aight
Multiply my uncomparable
My tarots even in the slumps
trying to beat me to the jump
Be like I'm skydiving a parachute
You drop first, but I'mma hit harder than ten of you
Eight out of nine of my dimes, got smoking
I'm betting 35 I'm from Oklahoma, Tennessee
Tentative date pending, they trying to sentence me
Send 'em and in-voice, out of state, lawyer my plea
You boys, don't address me or catch a Gettysburg
Blood on the leaves, bodies like autumn
And if it's off-season like and February
Word on the land is that I'm getting air everywhere
I hit the ground running in '93, I should die when I'm 27
Heath Ledger lines to keep the work on the
I'm staff, plus I be flying free
Fresh outta jail, fire up the tree, in my bomber
Shout-out to the round police, keep my pits clean
strong like creatine, cranapple juice to clear the trace
Clear papers when I'm writing, I be seeing
Cut my negatives like a switch screen, split screen
Refrain shit that repeat
Ducking trying to make the quota
See that 44 clap the nolia in the streets
Niggas chances be gotta stay a soldier
Boy, it's one hell of year, ain't it?
I left the band, became a man, my brother Purp just had a
of my other fam damn near famous
I'm still in the hood, same whip, same
homies where I used to serve OGs through the fence
Masking the blade, you better hope d'Artagnan come to defense
Fence in the field, hop it
Cops come I'm hurling the and changing the topic
Talk that mess, me mop it
Buckshot, lunar eclipse split the black I'm in--

[Verse 2: Rocky]
Kufi's ain't
I had two with 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 Vader shader, see you the razor
I don't give a fuck about clans or the
Niggas know me and I came with the up
I give a ---
Is that a curse, I can
(No, no, what's with that? Keep going)
I freestyle in person
I gave you penis, I phoenix
You already my shit the meanest
You say penis on TV because it ain't a curse
It's worse, leave them in a
Niggas wearing skirts, talking us do dirt
You want Nerf
They don't want it they shooting but they bullets made of Nerf
And you I come through riding [?] and surfing
--- ---
Let me hear something, Bun, you gotta say?

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

[Verse 4:
The was mucus, I spit it up
Trying to be infamous, you rappers is jicama
come try and get them some synonyms, what I'm spitting
The open casket if you asking, I dided
So everybody crowd around, everybody be the shit but I'm the foulest bowel
See my vowels be pure like Al B. Sure's mane
trying to get a couple O's in the account mane
For now I count
And eight out of nine rappers be 'bout rain
Or the
Or other chicks and how big his -- is
I'm flyer than a pilot let me show you how to this
sex it up and dumb it down
Insane flow, I'm Usain Bolt I run now what?

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

6: A$AP Rocky]
And I'm with the nigga Bun
We can't curse? (Do what you do, man)
And I'm with my Bun
Top gun, you know we one
But up, let me get to the flashin' fashion
You already know it's casual crassin'
I got the new
And I don't a fuck, got three floors
And like three broads and three cars
And they all
And she got fake and they all Gucci's
And I like the strip cause they all hoochies
You know I give them dollars, they love
know the Prada, Prada
Gotta holla, holla at a dollar, holla at guala
tomata, hottie tomaties
And you know hot
You see me in the allies fucking Molly's
I 'bout it though
And you know I got the boutta boutta flow
I come around like where's
her I need the motherfucking model
[?] love with the [?]
And my breath stank, I a Alto
You already come