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Straight chuggin' on the 40 ounce, brain fry
Like a clamb strip all day get
Never ending felt course stay fly
My mom's a math teacher so I gotta
Not a mathematician myself so I
At my 98 Altima outside
Hustle and mixtapes I'm get by
U E double B follow with a Y
Mothaf*cka that's me and I be so
To be on my level you gonna need a
Always been a gotta break rules
every law till they kick me out of school
So amped up you'd think I'm chuggin' jet
Chasing a bottle of shine with an O'Doules
No more let me call up Billy Madison
And have em slippin' on banana peels if challenge him
I'm bafflin' any competitor with what I'm and
The future's lookin' bright I think I'm at a halogen
Born in '88 I got it on my abdomen
of the 90s, everyday practicin'
Then it started happenin', turned into a
Full bred pit with a little
Woof, any track I see
You've now been warned, you'd better hide your

I'ma never give a about you
I'm doing what I do
Murder any beat I put my too
Thought you knew what I do
Rappin' on the mike my face turns blue
Through and through that's I do
what I do

Stop sleeping over there man the blunt
L ride around town and be for lunch
Got a full plate of beats and some Crunch
Me on the mike only lost a once
Everybody else, em
Cooked it up, em
Pen in I got the dexterity of a surgeon
Freestyles em, written rhymes flawless
Like the names of every Mutant Ninja Turtle, I'm an
B*tch, nobody stoppin' I'm sayin'
Lyrical display gon' shock em Raiden
ragin', show me where the party's at
Where the b*tches where the broads where the at?
Where the liquor the bud, where the Marley at?
Where the stage I'm bouta the crowd a heart attack
Life's short so you know I live it up
Brim low dutch rolled never give a f*ck

All I got's my word and my balls a nerve with a cause
Livin' life like a video so press pause
Double tap X with a shot to the
Back back square hit em the scorpion chain
So get over here b*tch ill em like Liu Kang
And anybody who shits on my name
Its tatted up tyrant, heatin' up the climate
Pissing on these haters like on fire hydrants
It's that Optimus Rhyme full bottle of pills
with a bottle of wine
Fully bout to take over the game soon
Ain't no mothaf*cka I'm afraid to bring the to
Got em rotisserie I be smokin' piffery
Making words connect like written in calligraphy
Not a here stepping in my shoes
'Cause see Webby's and this is what I do