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Marc Jay

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Ab Soul, The Black Lip Bastard
Bars sick, you might just die from cancer
I see you raving bout the bish, I'm like I been had her
Niggas pop a perc then get gangster when they really actors
I could never run just shoo the stick backwards
Travel the atlas feeling goated
You talking big blunts, yeah I blow em
Big booty wish with a choker, yeah she throat me
I need brick money off this verse
Press the button my shooters, Cha Cha Slide
Now he's murked, presidential ride in a hearse
Then piss on his dirt, I'm in her guts going berserk
Think about the times
How the truth steady clashing with science
But I'm a god of war and I just need my trident
And how I'm running this shid, I need a check from Nike
Peep my steez, Foreva I Scheme
With a pocket full of beans, ready to feed the fiends
Pull up on my bish, the sex pill charge me up like a Senzu Bean
Aw yeah I need more, I'm talking money yeah I need a galore
I know it talks so lets talk off shore
Palm tress and a golf course, putt oil on her booty
The wizard, slam a nigga, Dino Lesnar
Told the bish I was bilingual
Me and my dick talk different languages
Ever since she been on my strange shid, you know
I ain't ever tripping, get another you baby I been pimpin'

Yay, yay, Marc Jay, OK
NR, we are
Hah but I do shout The Wzzrd

Authentic chicks in authentic kicks, many different pair
Authentic clothes fill their wardrobe, indifferent what to wear
Authentic horses, upgrade to Porsches that's many different mares
Gets hard to downplay the parade of niggas quick to stare
Real nigga keep it real with her, she feel the difference yeah
Young homer, Bart with my villains, her Dude the simpson yeah
Perfect timing, I spot you sliding to the minute yeah
Minute Maid throw my main squeeze away just to get in there
Ask lil baby how she like that shit
Never cry over spilled milk, it's goin' expire quick
The way I'm dropping feels, think Jackie smith inspired this
Hard pills to swallow like gargling marbles ya talent kid
Praise the obelisk, Jesus, Amun even Allah with this
Pentecost within the thoughts, pentagon to the populous
Who torn there, this mental warfare, I'm dropping bombs with this
On the same ones The Red Tails chauffeured
Bet they did Nazi this, coming
I'm way too close like Wyclef, write that on my tombstone
Stepping off the known ledges where knowledge just assume so
Mind moves a million miles an hour, it's time who moves slow
My soul gold, my skin black that's why my flesh is too tone
Copper coated like the Pennie's, you say my thoughts worth gently
I've been patience with ya cadence but I don't think that you hear me
My silence mostly deafening, indefinite to sillies
Who definitively lack the depth you can't accept within me

Oil on her booty, The Wzzrd
Slam a nigga, I'm Dino Lesnar
Told the bish I was bilingual
Me and my dick talk different languages

Real nigga keep it real with her
She feel the difference yeah, difference yeah
Difference yeah

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