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dismantle
All this shit that comes through me, I'm plugged in to a godly panel
To the heavens up above, I spit this shit that's lit like candles
Melt it down

sidewalk
To drab carpet with a floral pattern
'70s chic to the panel walls
Sweat condensing on the windows, alcohol
And ammonia for the vomit puddle

I'm coming next I hope you see behind a panel
Every beast I see, I trample
If you are a lion, that makes me a Daniel

I don't know what to do this time

the table in every in every musical occasion
I'm up here
Bamu'a relegation
Imma hustle a hunnid
And I'm not gonna panic
And Imma set up a panel like auto

handle within my panel
You ain't a man if you rock sandals you a female 
At this point get candles I'm a rider 
Don't get it twisted with street

to channel it
Put it in front of the judges and panel it
Who blowing up? Number one candidate
Bringing the flame yeah the boy got the candle lit
They just be

inside
These panel guys can’t handle mine, even with ample time
The candle flies, I mean the candle burns words
Hit the word search for the first words
For

The channels
I came for
That neck
Want a head
For the panel

Be a dope peddler
Before I pan-handle
I hellen kellered her
Her brain was too nano
No Allison

in tuned precision time
Without the help of panel, gate or wire.

Then when the day is over and you've turned your horses loose,
You find a place

panels with solar
Ah snapping off on every track now
I got these niggas backing up
I never back down
Try to pin me to the ground
This ain't smack down
Body

like Play-Doh
Call yourself GUCC! P!NK on the Prophets panels
Yeah, everyday you wear the same four flannels
So let this be a warning to all you cretins

Just for this fling

I've thrown us under
Shadow's trace my steps 
I hear the thunder 
My solar panel is wet
We are asunder 
Where we're going is a bet

not on the same panel
Cause honestly Idk nothin I can't handle
We hustle we ain't scammers
Ain't knockin yo hustle though risk it life a gamble
Hold

scramble to the panel and channel annals of power?
Dare not, dear companion, for we must turn back the hour
Beams of light scintillate, mentally ventilate

And gone capture ya'll bastards and don't matter
How the flow pattern shit on niggas like old pampers
I'm gone handle your channel with no panels
Dismantle

militant
Was seeing green, put on my camo
Made it over humps
I'm taking trips and ridin' camels
Know that they gon judge me
I ain't focused on the panel
My

channels
Big face goggles no five panels 
But I'm still rocking vans with the flannels
Sneaky niggas plotting on me like Randle
Forget I'm a fucking savage

shit
A goat head simply needed in
The middle of the sacrifice
And candles lit no actin' nice
This panel fits exact the size
Of Manson cause this camp

I would go to the door and open that curtain
And lo and behold, he would pop his face right into that panel
Where I opened the curtain
Oh, what

us

We got an important award right now
There are so many inspiring humanitarian leaders of 20th century America
Our panel of judges had a very

with the woven top panel I read my enemies well
What's in the glove box? That's an ops manual
Product of hot sand cause you seem so seen through
Y'all

further than any trip I ever had with my dad
My mind can move measurements of matter as I channel
Raw energy, sculpting visions I scribe on this panel
Like

Double dutch on the beat, women toe touching, you know its nothin
Me and all the homies should host a panel discussion
Bout how we the best at bluffing

hopping
Whilst their shows make millions out of people stuck on TV crying and sobbing
Put in front of a panel of four people, they dreamed of this moment