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The far fetch seem shock,like drop heart rates
The Swamp smell skeeze from a mile of a hurricane
Tempur pedic for the knees,she can ease pain
Taint for a kiss poise fish,you could barely hang
Man letter wrong,cut blood from an open vein
New cinderfella,big suit like I'm Dana Dane
Day of change,told him die slim from the yoga flame
The mask black but it bleed like I'm hittin Kane
Phone booth rap,I'm with my bitch fussin in the rain
Drug dealers customer service,so I can't complain
My bud taste like hate,you live an angry way
Yoke the collar up,skrilla back or you gettin slain
Couldn't see ya luck but you show a lot of sparkle
But then we reconnect like a magnet to a marble
You couldn't even ball with the Horace grant googles
Why the genie in the bottle think she was a role model
Jujitsu, break a cracker head to the sun n moon
Three feet high on cloud nine with my head loose
So what the f*ck I Do
Architect the whole deck,bubba ray start thrashing
Inspect game dirt like handprint on shot glasses
I make shit quake to get the ears of the masses
Call the radio n win like backstage passes
She try to box the swamp to her throwing the rump
Do you serve or steal checks like you Benjamin crump huh
He had two wires on him like he needed a jump
And got gutted by a Kano like he looking for lumps
Blended in with the trees like he coming to hunt
Ketchup,the hoes raised on the wrong spectrum
Sound of the drum n a voodoo resurrection
Women need protection like a safe c section
It got real,niggas scared to step to the rear
I told em who the hell I was and they open the clear
You niggas should of help mystikal instead of the bear
This 50 cent in my pocket came from ending careers
Lose change,you can't hang at the drop of a dime
I'm still looking for the gold like I'm diggin a mine
Miss vibes pulled the shovel so I dug from behind
It's her eyes on my eyes like we reading the mind
You lie more than the country when they uppin the crimes
Can a giant crush bricks,phonies cease to exist
Villiee here,you missed out like you ain't on the list
Not on shit yet,had to put the kicks to the fit
We don't compare,you hang on church street lookin for dicks
If your raps touch mine,I deserve to be slapped
She slid my hand against her body like she lighting a match
Satisfied the old guarantee,I made the bitch pee
She looked n said boy boo,nigga I'm on BC
Before Christ,never trust a hoe that ain't living right
Luxury lips,couldn't hold her to a bigger height
Project chick,who love to swing into a slumber fight
Get this,I got away from the leachers
In the hall playing Oates cause I met a anteater
Oohhhh there she go,don't tell her no
Fluent hoe,cussing me out in Telemundo
Skillet throw,hot yolk on the edge of the stove
I just walked out,still screaming out the window
French fried in the party,barely holding the wall
Ghostbuster,they said who you willing to call
If it ain't Walter white,then you better call Saul
Now watch the rainfall

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