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Originally Posted by Center
In the land a the grass, I roll the phatest blunts/
spit nitro - insightful - Im Gold, Make some Fronts/
Everlastin - I blast past you Fake Fucks/
Rappin - U actin...just applyin some MakeUp/
Break Ups...is how I Bag Out my Herbal/
Got more O's then Gerbils, runnin Circles/
Hurtful....when It comes Spittin Hot Shit/
Dot the Lines, but remain MicroScopic/
Lob Fists...N Hit Quick, Dont Try This/
I Throw Blows - N Fold Foes Defiance/
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so you think you can actually spit fire?
snatch that flame from u to light my blunt and get higher
aint never comin down from my trip in the clouds
im like an ac-130 just circlin around
looking for my target, glowing on the ground
loading up the 50cal prepared to mow u down
infrared camera for the quick acquisition
murder an entire town quicker than the inquisition
like the plague i strike fear by word of mouth
then come around back knock everyone down
i hit harder than a surprise al'qaeda attack
and harder than a dutchmaster blunt laced with crack
leave u like woah man what the fuck was that?
hop outta your birthday cake im sprayin my gat
screamin out loud "how the fuck you like that?"
spin around and finish the rest off with the AK
u aint gettin outta here alive, so kneel n' start to pray
reading your rhymes made me chuckle, it made my day
am i a genius or am i just insane
being thrown in loops by my own brain
gerbils runnin in circles carryin o's?
not the ones i know, must be cheerios
im big time and im flippin pounds not ounces
make more money than real estate sellin houses
sit back smoke blunts and im loungin
constantly blazed smokin the haze with my close bro's
exactly how deep the rabbit hole goes
only the good lord knows
the full extent of my humanity
spit crazy raps like sheer insanity