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The sauce
(That's holding up my spine)
Gwhiz on the track
Who's the boss now
(blaaah)
We are parts of the body
And I'm the liver
The quiver
That's holding the lines
That's holding my rhymes
That's holding up my spine
This track will make you shiver
'Cause it's cold
So cold it's hot
The word wack
It's not
The fear of God is in you
I'm turning out this venue
I turn it out like a trap house
Trapped out
Everywhere I go
We maxed out
Creditcards on the map
Boom bap out
Bap out
I mean
You gotta give me some credit
Won't back down
I'm back now
The old town
The fog's out
Like It's the morning
Open up shop
They necks is turning
Like an awning
Critics is yawning
But I can't crop it out
The picture
Cuz im the liver
And im gone live
The A
To the B
To the C
To the D-liver
Deliverance is what happens
When I brush my teeth
In the morning
I filter out the bad
And keeps whats good
So you might see me chillin round
Your neck of the woods
We are parts of the body
And I'm the liver
The quiver
That's holding the lines
That's holding my rhymes
That's holding up my spine
This track'll make you shiver
Cuz its cold
So cold it's hot
The word wack
It's not
The fear of god is in you
I'm turning out this venue
I turn it out like a trap house
Trapped out
Everywhere I go
We maxed out
Credit cards on the map
Boom bap out
Bap out
You know what's sad?
Some can't rep
Without the disrespect of others
I got nothing but respect
For my sisters and brothers
I do it
And for the love of God
It's like that log in your eye
L-O-G
It's very hard
But don't cry
Hush little baby
Momma's gonna buy you A mockingbird
A mockingjay
Like the hungergames
I'm singing you this llulaby
You might as well tap out now
Lord spare me
Got my gold
Somehow
Chasing my dreams
And acheiving my goals
Oh wow!
They coming for me
Like the boogey man
This that one
That'll make you boogie man
Groove down on the beat
Like I'm A one man band
Playing in the stands
Sit down and take A seat
I'm bringing the heat
Like A fever
Ain't no need for A heater
We are parts of the body
And I'm the liver!
The quiver
That's holding the lines
That's holding my rhymes
That's holding up my spine
This track'll make you shiver
'Cause it's cold
So cold it's hot
The word wack
It's not
The fear of god is in you
I'm turning out this venue
I turn it out like a trap house
Trapped out
Every where I go
We maxed out
Credit cards on the map
Boom bap out
Bap out
I'm thinking about my forefathers
This rap is for poor fathers
Like George Washington Carver
The people that's been slaughtered
I'm looking to the author
Was gone do it but why bother
You know what I'm still gone do it
I'm bringing it to the altar
When the fog comes
You gone know
This to the ones
That gone go
Wit me
They love blow
The roof off
When the log comes
You gone know
This to the ones
That gone flow
That ride the wave
No misbehavior
Reppin' a king
Reppin' the saviour
Don't need the bling
Don't need the paper
We just need it like a alibi
Baby listen to your lulluby
The fog comes
and honey so do I
I go hard like a battle cry
Living my life with
No regrets
They ask me why
And I say
We are parts of the body
And I'm the liver
The quiver
That's holding the lines
That's holding my rhymes
That's holding up my spine
This track'll make you shiver
'Cause it's cold
So cold it's hot
The word wack
It's not
The fear of god is in you
I'm turning out this venue
I turn it out like a trap house
Trapped out
Everywhere I go
We maxed out
Credit cards on the map
Boom bap out
Bap out

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