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

Yo, yo, yo, yo
melodic, robotic steez-o blur your optic
So you see the topic, condition combo
Blaze the heat to your mourning like Alonzo
honcho like Eastwood, gun in my Pancho
Another bad desperado, in between
The hills and the El Dorados, but you do that

Welcome to the wheel of fortune Pat don't Sajak
Bring it to cats often, the biggest payback
Is when I condemn men, to
a pen, do 'em in, eight million stories
In the naked Mr. Method, blade
stain on my track record, top gunner

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

Check my extinction agenda, bender
No retreat, no surrender, head
Death dishonor, sword and golden armor
Undetected stealth bomber, blow the
immaculate conception, hit yo' section
With my def connection, the green-eyed bandit
E double up dammit, iron

Flow like a knuckle sandwich, now you know
It's time that I advantage, take command yo
Cops caught me
Blood on the floor
Or was it Michael
it, time for some action
Check my an see what's happening

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

Before she get her back
Jealous men understand and get clapped on
Now I'm
Automate and keep it goin', right and
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, throw dart wit
And split decision, tell your old
And your children what I'm
Good times, and rhymes from the villain
I see you at the ooh-building motherfuckers

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

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