You motherfuckers ain't on my I should back and try to french kiss myself The boy fell in the well and lived to Put my voice in the mix, make the melt I'm the best thing since a fresh loaf of bread Sitting on the bed between a of nice legs I'm sex, flag, ice bag, wipe rag I'm twice the but a fraction of the price tag stage in a rat cage But when I these bars, everybody get to gas face said it was dead, in that case 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 right when I cup mic No feedback, ease back, let the crack But Uncle Sam he wanna see tax the beeswax, no relax Run the map and leave tracks You can call me like nothing's wrong I'm the early dawn, I'm the bum My thoughts get on a JumboTron If your jaw don't drop you can hum along, on!
2X] Shotgun, the raw one We the hot on y'alls tongue We don't till it's all done So it up till the cops come
You get in how awesome I is You watching you bought stock in my biz You that sickness sitting on shit You'd be better off frying up some fish I'm a big catch, whoo! Sweet Walk on the trash, keep as a fetus Rip the beef into size pieces You talk cheap, now you to get your teeth fixed I don't recognize you or toy crew Go ahead, aside now, let my noise through Grew and spread Kudzu Didn't need a gun to put a +Slug+ in your Move chauffeur, I roll the coaster I got older and badder and Who's the host the monster? Birds fly to Minnesota to land on my shoulders No pressure, it get desperate No effects, just sweat and spit So fresh, still make it seem Breath smell like breast milk and Got put on a permanent foot Huh, got flavor than a cookbook So a look at what you couldn't have took If I anything, we'll just put it on the hook, c'mon
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You gon' be shit I'm the kept secret can see it If I say it enough, maybe you'll believe it