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stretched like my pants do
So strong I'm at ripping up your entire army
'cause my forearms are bigger than your entire body
I'm a certified monster with a bad

to test your teeth while giving your fore-arm a fresh hickey
Time to pen a pop-hit popular for both Weddings & Suicides
Time to wake before your spouse

veins and I feel the grip tightening
Through my stiffening fingers and shaking forearms
Ashamed of what I've done, the tears drip down my face
As I look

spacious
I speak mandarin on orange farms
My biggest insecurity is my short arms
Its fully grown but the size of a forearm
To be normal sized i’d need like

of a liar you are
My bleaker gown, and the most immoral mask I know
Could never numb any forearm I've anyway ripped off

For sold out daguerrotype phalanges

arms but you stay reaching
A nigga forearms longer than your sleeves bitch
You stay walking round looking like a Tee Rex
Got em looking like bitch I

on my forearm, I
 Can’t ignore for long 
Keeps giving me feedback. Niggas could never match 
Me on this murder rap, 
Become a serial killa before I catch

I’m Shoreham raised, check what my forearms say eyy eyy
Remember them housing days, I had to make a way,
Know how I’m rocking, making them Ps ain’t no

seconds
And then release your fist for ten seconds, letting the muscles relax
Bring your right forearm to your shoulder, like you're making a muscle
Tense

heaven sent
I wear my inspiration on my forearm
10 years old watching Ben 10 bitch I got four arms

I quit my job at Wendy's just so I could smile more

the tight jaw underneath the skin
She then switches to her and passes her hand over her forearm
And feels the raised hair and goosebumps
Then she slips in

been showing me most of your love (most of your love)
Kept them locked in a figure four so long my forearm began to get calloused, hm
Switch the grip

felt like I was at a Stevie Wonder concert
Had to switch up positions cause my forearm hurt

Due to the fame, I'm feeling like I really got worse
Cause I

Between forearm and the thigh meat,
The pale yellow dimmed radiance
As if
Time was the only gulf between us, 
Continuity and through-line sequence
Medley,

somethin
Not like I busted up the glass in a store front
Got a couple tats but I paid more forearm than that gun you about to start pointin'
Fuckin' oink

at all expecting me to mouth off 
I rap like vivid vivisections of violence in an arms war
Flow strong like the sore forearms of a young man doing farm

stretched like my pants do
So strong I'm at ripping up your entire army
'cause my forearms are bigger than your entire body
I'm a certified monster with a bad

back towards the end of this project
About the money
I'm bringing enough for the both of us to get by driving
Do not out-drug me
The scars on my forearm

hand can't shake that 
How you give dap with ya forearm? 
Why try scam everybody in ya hood?
Why you wan' hate cause a nigga doing good?
Why you wan' use

was still snoring, out of boredom I drank espresso
I ate an orange, worked out my forearms
I felt rewarded but I needed more drip
So let's go
Hopped up

on your side arm
I swear I'm here and I never ever leave
When you left your tears all over my forearm

Tell me why you run away with my heart
Now I'm all

talking to one time
My forearm filled with powder from gunfire
Your homie dead That's part of it sometimes
Don't fake Ain't all of it sunshine
He took

I ain't worried bout nobody
If you talking bet I show up
You know me, I keep it blazing
If you want it come and roll up
I got cannons on my
Forearms

bye bye 
Them cutters like my forearm
We done pull up wit four of em 
Em down bad knock out his motor at four sumn
You playing ion do that
Bitch I want