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Needed to sleep above the worms
The rain it poured upon our world
Total gradual detox
High as hell on the detox

Saw an eagle in the sky
Never saw

You know I think that you're the love of my life
You're the apple of my eye so I put up a fight
I'm putting pressure on you, I'm competitive
Trying

Time is 
c sleeping time
Measured by a trace
Into a Mental zone
No smoother then
c telephone
Virtual cnxiety
Humankind infinity
Detox ,detox

Appreciatin' this nigga life after death
But in the meantime, while I poison you niggas with the heat for the blocks
Scratchin' and fiendin', needing a detox

Got a pumpy call him Reebok need a lil detox
My dawg Leaning off the bar I'm demon
Go deep now she screaming think I heard it beat box
Pussy talking

Cuban link suits, exuberant coups
Moving in groups
Peruvians jewels
We let it do what it do
The game gridlocked, the same big shots
Brains get shot

She got the head to blow your mind
I'm competitive, so I make moves
Just to let you know you're mine
Shift that , I'm working overtime

If you link me,

Dancing in the living room, who got the banjo?
Board games w the siblings,
Uno on repeat 
I win! (no i win!!)
Sheesh
We competitive
Chillin in the jammies 

seca, necesito electrolíticos
Despierto y el mantra me repito
Llevo dos meses haciendo detox
Veo una cutie, trabajo mis pick-ups
En tu historial de

Straight Spittin

Rampage

The Imperial Album [Clean]

1998

rhyme
Put you in a pine box
You and your whole family's on detox
Hustlin' crack for Reebok's
Holy socks, cut you with my ox
Rampage got the city

Straight Spittin

Busta Rhymes

The Imperial Album

1998

call me Einstein
Buck a shot two times and stick you for your rhyme
Put you in a pine box
You and your whole family's on detox
Hustlin crack for

let man lack
Man never went OT, Uni and trap still had a slight beef with competitive flats
Gave gyal good D took shapes buss F but the garms too small

and pick em out
She say pick your phone up
I say pick your thongs up
Sneak up with my sneaky link
She gone eat the bone up
I'm a rapper still a kill a nigga,

gon' drink the night away, we gon' drink the night away)
Ah Mr. Rose Raw
2 piece suit cuff link on the arm
Sex on the beach and some shots for these

friend
Throatkeisha , can't trust a broke bitch, broke bitch nah
New detox, up on my finger, Yh I got these rocks
Weird as fuck, how you tryna smoke but we

Fu won lesese
Pycho made this one
Don't dull
I'm on detox
What's your request
She say make we link up
I'm on detox
What's your request
She say make

I might need a detox
Crazy im fucking ya hoe in some reeboks
Crazy im spazzing whenever the beat drops
Im in my zone whenever the beat drop

Fur

piping
I know he riding
I know he gone be there when I'm dying

These Cuban links big as hell
Bro ride he won't tell
Got over my ex she fell
Keltic the 223

Du mochsd dich klein & sperrst dich ein,
Die Tür im Lot hat keine Not,
& selbst der siebmte Zwerg von links
Steht still wie eine Sphinx.

Nua i kaun

Admin won't dm first
I click a link on my TD
And my money is gone
Fvck
Hello how are you doing nimo bere pelu maga
Gotta get the funds  kin sapa

know that Luke Cage
Sausage links, yea, that's the new chain
I only spit raw, you know: juicy)
(In the coupe, grayer than Steve Carell
Sippin Kool Aid

Only thing the crowd Cares about is a link to a narrative,
On the brink and I swear if it’s just a little competitive, they dare give it a stare

Something that can stun, trigger my primitive fear

Got the definitive sneer, the demon is in my team
I'm in competitive tier, where need a spear more then

it
How you woke, but this flow, ya never heard of this
Genuine, you know I can't sound repetitive
With me, toe to toe, you know I'm competitive
Might