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This out
To all the big head
And all them big bitches
You my steez-o

Yo, yo, yo, yo
Deadly melodic, robotic blur your optic
So you can't see the topic, combo
Blaze the heat to your mourning like Alonzo
Head like Eastwood, gun in my Pancho
bad desperado, trapped in between
The hills and the El Dorados, but you do that

Welcome to the wheel of fortune where Pat Sajak
Bring it to these cats often, the payback
Is when I men, to purgatory
Stick a pen, do 'em in, eight stories
In the naked Mr. Method, runner
Blood stain on my record, top gunner

You know sick now, just a little bit, aw shit
Can't quit now, hard as a brick, what's
Make 'em get down, head I fit, more grip
Hold this shit down, she don't know you better her
Step by step, by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit
Step by step, by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit

Check my extinction agenda, mind
No retreat, no surrender, trauma
Death before dishonor, sword and armor
Undetected stealth bomber, blow the
With conception, hit yo' section
With my def squad connection, the green-eyed
E up dammit, iron lung

Flow taste like a knuckle sandwich, now you
It's time that I take advantage, command yo
Cops me red-handed
on the dance floor
Or was it Michael
Fuck it, time for action
Check my re-runs an see what's

You know sick now, just a little bit, aw shit
Can't quit now, hard as a brick, this
'em get down, head where I fit, more grip
Hold this shit down, she don't know you school her
Step by step, by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit
Step by step, inch by inch, by piece, bit by bit

You know it's now, just a little bit, aw shit
Can't now, hard as a brick, what's this
'em get down, head where I fit, more grip
Hold this shit down, she don't know you better her

Before she get her back
men don't understand and get clapped on
Now I'm
Automate and it goin', right and exact
track like I'm Jesse Owens, catch 'em wit my rap slogan
Jack frost, 'em frozen
flows and never lay text without my trojan

Hand writin', ass whippin', I spittin'
At any head-on collision, dart wit precision
And split decision, tell your old
And your what I'm dealin'
Good times, and hood rhymes from the
I see you at the ooh-building motherfuckers

You know sick now, just a little bit, aw shit
Can't quit now, hard as a brick, this
Make 'em get down, head where I fit, grip
Hold this shit down, she know you better school her
Step by step, by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit
Step by step, inch by inch, by piece, bit by bit
by step, inch by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit
Step by step, inch by inch, by piece, bit by bit

This one is dedicated to my big head
And all them big bitches
All them big bitches