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This out
To all the big head
And all them big bitches
You know my

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

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

You know it's now, just a little bit, aw shit
Can't quit now, as a brick, what's this
Make 'em get down, where I fit, more 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, mind
No retreat, no surrender, trauma
Death before dishonor, and golden armor
Undetected stealth bomber, the session
With immaculate conception, hit yo'
With my def connection, the green-eyed bandit
E double up dammit, lung

taste like a knuckle sandwich, now you know
It's that I take advantage, take command yo
caught me red-handed
Blood on the dance
Or was it Michael
Fuck it, for some action
Check my an see what's happening

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, head I fit, more grip
Hold shit down, she don't know you better school her
Step by step, inch by inch, 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 quit now, hard as a brick, what's
Make 'em get down, where I fit, more grip
this shit down, she don't know you better school her

Before she get her blown
men don't understand and get clapped on
Now I'm
Automate and keep it goin', right and
Runnin' track I'm Jesse Owens, catch 'em wit my rap slogan
Jack frost, 'em frozen
Bust flows and never lay text my trojan

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

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 I fit, more grip
Hold this shit down, she don't you better school her
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
Step by step, inch by inch, by piece, bit by bit

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