You motherfuckers on my shelf I should back and try to french kiss myself The boy in the well and lived to tell Put my in the mix, make the winter melt I'm the best since a fresh loaf of sliced bread Sitting on the bed between a pair of nice I'm sex, white flag, ice bag, rag I'm twice the but a fraction of the price tag stage in a rat cage But when I bend bars, everybody get to gas face They said it was dead, in that I'ma get revenge, make rap pay Now run and tell the sun I'm turning up the I might on the plane, train, bus or bike You can fuss and fight, but it's just Cause it functions when I cup this mic No feedback, ease back, let the beat But Uncle Sam said he see tax the beeswax, no relax Run the map and leave tracks You can call me Sean nothing's wrong I'm the early dawn, I'm the bum My thoughts get drawn on a If your jaw don't drop you can hum along, on!
2X] Shotgun, the raw one We the hot sauce on tongue We don't stop till all done So turn it up till the come
You get lost in how I is You watching like you stock in my biz You caught that sickness on shit You'd be better off frying up some fish I'm a big catch, whoo! Sweet on the trash, keep clean as a fetus Rip the beef into size pieces You talk cheap, now you need to get your teeth I recognize you or your toy crew Go ahead, step aside now, let my through Grew and spread Kudzu Didn't need a gun to put a +Slug+ in guts over chauffeur, I roll the coaster I got older and and bolder Who's the with the monster? Birds fly to just to land on my shoulders No pressure, it don't get No special effects, sweat and spit So fresh, still make it seem Breath smell like breast milk and Got put on a good foot Huh, got flavor than a cookbook So take a look at what you couldn't took If I forgot anything, just put it on the hook, c'mon
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You ain't gon' be I'm the best kept can see it If I say it loud enough, maybe believe it