Kapeesh

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The discharge of the sticky stuck under his tongue
Like a tab or a tic tac, kickback, mangled
Strap on my fist like a wrist wrap, angled
Hang on where the clique at, handle the chit chat
Where my PA? Where my IPA? Stand down, bitch behave
Don’t stand six feet but our coffins the same, height
Old man but we popping the same, hype
No gang ever rocking the same, right
Toe tag try stopping my name shin-ing
Violin, for all of you shocked like lightning
Cocked the firearm like heat blast
Hire dargs baby wipe your mind in a ski mask
Tec in the tech fleece two piece, 3-0 past
2, flee 5-0 on the news with the crew
Then breeze, high roll in the Basque, what it do
So steezed might roll in the sack with your boo
F*ck a tax when I’m masked up
Imma slide thru 3 gats in the Mazda
Yeah, imma slide like a playground
Paid now, watch a bitch hide when I came round
Greyhounds, no leash, dargs for the the bank no bail out
Kapeesh, stack of the pounds really long like PayPal
Backwater town, I look wrong like Abel
Flipped it, cause he sucked up
Got a brown nose, if you brown nose
Clip tucked up
Move around undercover, Black ops, Tucker
They all sound woo when the clan bring ruckus
Tempted by the tune of the sirens
There’s a party here from all the guns and the violence
Light show, start cheer, scream they frightened
At last slide up with the sticks no titan
Quite right, Imma slide like Calvin and frank
Flow too tight think the valve finna snap
I go like bikes with no handles attached
Goku’s height add the power to match
Get the levels engineer, but I’m staring at the mirror
Looking lonelyyyyy
Look down, the bezel disappear, never had a real fear
I’m a phoney
I’m a phoney
I’m a phoney
I’m a phoney
F*ck
But like reality shows
I never gave a f*ck about reality, all that matters is I’m gassed up like a battery
Engine, comments and mentions, I’m as upfront as receptions of pensions
Check it I stand to a fifth of attention
Other four fifths in my pocket, pull it, spin it, shake it like bop it
Sprint but we leave you outta space like a comet, comma
I need a breather, whippin two seater, sitting 12 deep I be feeling like Jesus
Ate like a last supper only last weekend
F*ck a deacon
They can deep this, three feet under in deep ends
If you perceive this as not at the apex, top of the pops
Stealing the bacon like robbing a cop, pigs
Boi that’s haram, bell in my phone and it ain’t no alarm
Regular Joe I can’t do you no harm
The monopoly violent but I want a chance

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