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Straight chuggin' on the 40 ounce, brain fry
Like a strip all day get high
Never ending story felt course fly
My mom's a math so I gotta multiply
Not a myself so I ride
At my 98 Altima parked
and mixtapes I'm tryna get by
Double U E B follow with a Y
that's me and I be so cool
To be on my level you gonna a step-stool
Always a troublemaker gotta break rules
Breaking every law till they kick me out of
So amped up you'd think I'm chuggin' jet
a bottle of moon shine with an O'Doules
No more rules let me call up Madison
And have em slippin' on banana if they challenge him
I'm bafflin' any competitor what I'm rappin' and
The future's lookin' bright I think I'm at a halogen
Born in '88 I got it tatted on my
of the 90s, everyday practicin'
Then it happenin', turned into a beast
Full bred pit with a little
Woof, any track I see
You've now been warned, better hide your beats

I'ma give a f*ck about you
I'm just doing I do
Murder any beat I put my too
Thought you knew what I do
Rappin' on the mike my face turns blue
and through that's what I do
That's I do

Stop sleeping over man pass the blunt
L ride around town and be back for
Got a full plate of beats and some Crunch
Me on the mike only lost a battle
else, murked em
Cooked it up, em
Pen in hand I got the dexterity of a
Freestyles em, written rhymes flawless
the names of every Mutant Ninja Turtle, I'm an artist
B*tch, nobody stoppin' what I'm
Lyrical display gon' em like Raiden
ragin', show me where the party's at
Where the b*tches the broads where the hotties at?
Where the liquor where the bud, the Marley at?
Where the stage I'm bouta give the crowd a attack
Life's so you know I gotta live it up
Brim low dutch rolled I'ma give a f*ck

All I got's my word and my balls just a nerve a cause
Livin' like a video game so press pause
Double tap X with a to the brain
Back back square hit em the scorpion chain
So get over here b*tch ill kick em Liu Kang
And fatality who shits on my name
Its tatted up tyrant, heatin' up the climate
Pissing on these haters like puppies on fire
It's that motherf*ckin' Optimus Rhyme bottle of pills
Blunted a bottle of wine
Fully transform bout to over the game soon
no mothaf*cka I'm afraid to bring the flame to
Got em while I be smokin' piffery
Making words connect like letters written in
Not a person here in my shoes
'Cause see Webby's back and is what I do