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Yo we travel like the wind across the rotten fruited
We travel like the blood that your brain
has landed, demandin that we raise the curve
Expand the kingdom, all heads of the

Once in a great one has the heart to approach us
But comes up close, he didn't know who it was
The name further than the face
He did not the profile
Only saw an mc for him to waste but no child, that ain't the
Go yourself a cause
I advantage of your flawsand climb into yo drawers
Now didit damage your
it dropped and hit the pavement
It shot, thats why keep me locked
the basement alot
Letting me out jus to eat and
And ever so often jus to me fit
gimme a new mc to rip to pieces
Grip neck, release is out of the question
Maybe theyll let me out if I make a impression
So don't make it personal when I flush me through your vains
Consider youself a big part of that great mc food
And take your spot in the circle pride
Reps die, dignity if you let em
And when they do, I them, welcome
The cure for your suffering, them it's pure
No subtle hints of weak cuttin it
I chuckle when and pride collide with judgement
Add to your buzz and the results is malfunction
No longer I listen to your babble
Too many coming off the end
Where it's steady, stream, and
I have no remorse for those that some, they all drop
then Imma stay on top of heads like a bald spot

We travel like the wind the rotten fruited plain
We travel like the blood that surrounds brain
has landed, demandin that we raise the curve
So unravel your thoughts and come in a verse

Yo I sold my car to the yard, couldnt fuck with the insurance
me forty bucks, bought a bus card and lunch at bergins
For fun I drain the essence from life of messes
Deal with daily stresses, and keep my mic warm message
Ive learned how to my keys in the matter of arrogance and confidence
Contributing to my ego and accomplishments
Hes on shit, no not yet, I'm jus follow my path
I don't eat my words as often as I swallow my
Apollo is back, on the 4-shay, and everythings okay
to commercials for the lowback yoplay
And I know that no way to say what you need to hear
So I take the long way to brain and put some flavor in your ear
Like using a clever on cantalope, your plans at hope
On the shoudler with the road-kill carcasses for those smart-asses
Atmosphere coming clear to the ?runway to
?blast the bag? and scoop up all the