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rap niggas is bitches, nothing but suckers to me Sacrifice myself for the music and let them suffer me Your weak product is to me I only feel effects I fuck with Louis Yep, I get in the studio like I'm Evil Dee strings like the Muppet movie Shining my like Mos calling his mother Umi Who's the hottest regardless of flaming? We ain't talkin' the best until you mention my name Who're you kidding? The truest I'll break you like a so it's clearer That we believe in superstition new additions need supervision Thinking that they can it in the booth like me are you stupid? Listen I've been official, it's official, I'm too consistent I a claim cause I'm too official for euphemisms Staying in the cut like a new I'll put you on your ass True Religion So give it up for the truest
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