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

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

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

You it's sick now, just 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 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

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

Flow taste 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
Fuck it, time for some
Check my re-runs an see what's

You it's sick now, just a little bit, aw shit
quit now, hard as a brick, what's this
Make 'em get down, where 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
by step, inch by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit

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

Before she get her blown
Jealous men don't understand and get on
Now I'm
and keep it goin', right and exact
Runnin' track I'm Jesse Owens, catch 'em wit my rap slogan
Jack frost, leave 'em
Bust flows and never lay without my trojan

Hand writin', ass whippin', I spittin'
At any collision, throw dart wit precision
And split decision, tell your old
And your children I'm dealin'
Good times, and rhymes from the villain
Till I see you at the motherfuckers

You know it's sick now, just a bit, aw shit
Can't quit now, hard as a brick, what's
Make 'em get down, head where I fit, more
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
Step by step, inch by inch, by piece, bit by bit
by step, inch by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit

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