You motherfuckers on my shelf I should back and try to french kiss myself The boy fell in the and lived to tell Put my voice in the mix, the winter melt I'm the best thing since a fresh of sliced bread Sitting on the bed a pair of nice legs I'm sex, flag, ice bag, wipe rag I'm twice the but a fraction of the price tag Back stage in a rat But when I bend these bars, get to gas face They said it was dead, in case I'ma get revenge, I'ma rap pay Now run and tell the sun I'm up the light I might on the plane, train, bus or bike You can and fight, but it's just despite Cause it right when I cup this mic No feedback, ease back, let the crack But Uncle Sam said he see tax the beeswax, no relax Run around the map and tracks You can call me like nothing's wrong I'm the early dawn, I'm the bum My get drawn on a JumboTron If your jaw don't you can hum along, come on!
2X] Shotgun, the raw one We the hot sauce on y'alls We don't till it's all done So turn it up till the cops
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 littler I'm a big catch, whoo! Jesus on the trash, keep clean as a fetus Rip the into child size pieces You talk cheap, now you to get your teeth fixed I don't you or your toy crew Go ahead, step aside now, let my noise and spread like Kudzu Didn't a gun to put a +Slug+ in your guts Move chauffeur, I roll the coaster I got older and and bolder Who's the with the monster? Birds fly to Minnesota to land on my shoulders No pressure, it don't get No special effects, just and spit So fresh, still make it seem Breath smell breast milk and peppermint Got put on a permanent foot Huh, got flavor than a cookbook So take a look at what you have took If I forgot anything, we'll put it on the hook, c'mon
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You ain't be shit I'm the kept secret can see it If I say it loud enough, maybe you'll it