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pocket got me looking fat
Get a thermostat, hottest on the map
Being broke is something I can't understand
Can I just relax I can't turn my back
You bound

I'm grabbin' all this shit up with my claws
I'm a raptor, bitch, I'm up in the chilly wheather, Pascal (boutta ball)
I got gauges, maps, and thermostats

Everywhere I go
I'm followed by these ghost
Possessed not alone
Gotta make lotta dough
I got a lotta woe
Dreams from below
Everywhere I go
Controlled

call back
Ferocious, causing comatoses to collapse
So chinky-eyed I see people wavin' on a map
I make it hotter than your thermostats
Bomb MC's with

call back
Ferocious, causing comatoses to collapse
So chinky-eyed I see people wavin' on a map
I make it hotter than your thermostats
Bomb MC's with

materialism
Learned first hand, it's a trap
In-ward, focussed to lost need a map
To map my focus on the one in the sky
To map my focus on the one who don't die

ain't turning back
Now the temperatures in my flows
Is controlled by a thermostat
Can sell a brick for 30 stacks
Prey turn predator
How these dirty cats

shawty curvy, I tap, what's my job? I rap
My face will global, grab the map
Mentally I'm so strong, nobody is stoppin' me
None of my friends really knew

Put VA on my back, hoe 804 on the map, bro
Controlled Chaos, blow your fucking ribs through your backbone
Now I've come to prey on rappers who

traditions on the map.
McKay, Hurston, Hughes, Bennett, Cullen, Toomer and Fauset
are names that none of us should forget
And
A scratchy old record that

you can stop
They've controlled me
Yes they've controlled me
While these work boots on my feet are getting worn out
These dreams inside my sleep are

they can't
(But they motherfucking can't)

I go over everything like Ranch
Goin up across the map, heating up like climate change
Hoe, don't touch

not wanna boast (humble)
Ever set on gettin' it, I been the man since I was 18 years old
Check the thermostat and turn the temp up 'cause it's gettin'

1stV.

Get back 
Get back 

Progress of work 
Is intact 

Pushing I'm
Working on this 

We can not flop 
On the map 

Never been down with 
Mistakes

everything that is left of me
Building progressively, I do what I gotta do pretty effectively
Put Massachusetts up on the map
Coming for the top and never last

Get a bodybag then get your shit packed
Eating king Po you know that shit smack
Williamsburg county that shit not on big maps
New Rolex, spent about 10

the thermostat
Cuz you know what we do
You already knew
Me and Marcel finna take over like
Indie raids a tomb
Dodging fakes left and right nothing new
People tried

income
Like really what the fuck is that
There's levels to this shit so better know where you at
Gettin' a little hot, turn down the thermostat
Just tryna

talkin’ Acid Rap
Swear I’m finna lose it
I just hope that I can find a map
Got me hot in the winter
Ain’t no pockets for dinner
But my pockets been thinner

Check they cardiac
Wolves on the map
Coming right back like a caldesac
Thermostats burst when my verse
Reach its habitat
I go for the underground like

their fingers on the thermostat
The same ones that had the Dominion server hacked
Then they framed the patriots for the Capitol attack
The real terrorist

got each other’s backs
I’m about to get put on the map
I feel like I was born to rap
My city hot so I gotta stay strapped
I could check your temperature

it’s much older
colder by the second who touched the worlds thermostat
On the road to destruction no turning back
Excuse the intermission my rendition

boots in the Dora
It's on the map 
Fahrenheit so low 
It don't come on tap
Can you find out where the furnace at?
Got ‘em actin' like I'm messin' with