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1:]
I'm the in the borough, I'm the best in the city
I'm the of the state, and the rest of you fakes
Don't question the ape, throw the sket at face
Bang, bang, shoot 'em up, make a mess of the
Oh, you a E head, oh, you a head
I got a big gun, bigger than Priest dreads
a rhyme though I'm on back on my grind mode
Me and my keeping it kosher like Shyne Po
How that go? Where your guns at?
Faking moves, 80's fool, he a pack
This a dumb rap, but I can rap
The educated rapper, the African
Just shoot and spray, boomaye
warrior from the Alajuela
Y'all know the flow is weak and
Your bitch suck for show tickets

2:]
Yo, you a battle
You be rapping in
I shoot the shit up, duke, it's a wrap for the
Niggas yapping tattle
It's a wrap I catch you
Chrome to your eyefold, you got at your apple
I'm favorite
I'm flagrant, facing
I'm breaking your arms while niggas raping your naked
P forever, I'm better, the
Lyrically the Tyson, you Trevor the Berbick

a nigga on sight, B
Adidas track suit with
Mean mugging Your jeans colorful
Rainbow Brite, good night, I can't fuck you
You a lame, homie, do ya thing,
Put your head between legs and do your thing, homie
Literally, y'all niggas is boys
The LP - I quit, boy