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a wild animal
Drinking blood and eating flesh you a cannibal 
Y'all 2/3rds niggas wilding 
Aint nobody dying for sins 
Ain't no 144 thousands 
Ain't no

Who the one with the most dedication
Nobody could do what I do exclamation
Mark my words I'm the one no discussion
My cadence to clean swear to god it's

at tho 

I been lookin for shorty where she at tho 
Point her out 
Kant hear about her word of mouth 
Less its bout a check how fast she can count
She love

me alone hanging out to dry. 
When I need to feel cleansed by the distant holy water, 
Sitting high and out of reach atop the alter 
Where my unclean

with no meaning, meaning that These rappers fake, shame on you if you believe every word they say, but, this not a diss song, just a song to vibe

VERSE

I'm here to pitch (Pi - Pitch)

This message 

One hit 

Home run 

Home base 

Heaven 

1st base confession

2nd base acceptance 

3rd base

But different zones different phones a few numbers
Every law that we break we face two numbers (25)
With letters at the end
Every letter that I pen is

game
Not tryna do this shit, to make no change
Don’t be talking smoke, you shooting propane-
Seconds countin' down-by 2 issa close game
Letting go like

other words, worth nothing
Used, heirloom, appliances invite them in
Advice on rent by something leviathan, sigma phi
Signifies likenesses, but it should

of words and then rip this
Put two minds like ours together and BAAMM!
Got girls takin off their cloths while screamin DAMN!
I can bust ryhmes like a mother

the keys
To unlock your veins
Piece by piece
I’ll pick apart your brain
I made you who you were
And that wasn’t in vain
God knows what happened
Now you’re

patching these words in
Turn ugly into beauty when something tragic emerges
Working in the dirt I'm from the top of the bottom
From box cutters blunts

packets till the casket
Had shit the fattest asses blasted on the last chick
That's my word dog sunny kitchens in a plaid robe y'all with the oj carton by

towards a
Better future
No imagination get ready I might shoot ya
Words are my bullets, never have to reload
You only smoking grams, I just finish by

are always outraged while others are game
I could say the most offensive word
Right or left, they say I must be heard

Dance monkeys dance

You know

Peace

Excuse me as I ramble til I get jaw cancer
Or til I got the local legacy of Rod Anders, nah
Imma ram-bull like two open range animals
That haven't

streets 

Flash back to the days when i was watched by aunty t
Barely see her when i do she always seem to give me game
Flashback village green apt 32 in

to get half of yours then a negus gotta work times two
You can catch me cruise
Just going 'bout my way
Cup of ice cubes man today's a good day
But let

the 
Around the
Round the corner finding
People, fiend, a bible and I'm
Happy, happy, sad
You can see me in the crowd
By myself 
An all up and down madman
Loud

Of emcees who've mastered the flow of plasma
When you're so hot you can morph your rhymes to any form
And the norm are astonished by your phonics never

There lives a man the strongest I know
His will and his character often untold
He lives for his family two sons and a wife
He never complains just

The sun is going down so slow
Thinking bout the times that we had in slo-mo
Now I'm all alone yeah I'm feeling so low
Used to be two but now it's

you double for ransom

And I know that I can be a handful
When she grips my stick by the handle
When I spray her face like a vandal
When her man gets

Active dreamer, thoughtless healer
Tried to be good in a word full retards
Sweet with some charm
Like an Irish pop tart
Two can play his game
Imma M off