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Aint nothin sweet bout shooters when it come to guns so fuck around you get popped like bubble-gum I don't rumble son, I aint a wrestler in fact...
Made a way for that paper, with razor blades and a 8ther Whip flick brickin that base up, This dick gits licked when I wake up Bitch you...
...Lemme tune you to the kind of battle rapper Who's nasty as an ass so I don't have to saddleback her The kind of man to pack a gat you had...
I just bought a mic for myself finally, so I'm down. At the least I want to be in a text battle since the last tourney never finished! Starts...
I many times roll up the deez Out on the block dawg, I was grown up at 3 Tryna get knocked off pieces of the pie Thinkin bout reachin to the sky,...
Old school flow, run deez MC's I'm the bomb like Osama you TNT I see the end, your T.O.D. It'll be the same minute bitch lands in the D.O.C....
Because it seems like my voice is easily ignored for some reason... There's no greater feeling for me than coming from being ignored, to having...
Cool beat man, I wrote you a little something real quick: Start 0:12 Lowered eyes, superhigh, I can rap Where am I, in the sky, thinking back...
See bro Your style's whacker than a mole Chicks call you Tiger Woods by how quick you fill the hole Yo, If this the tree of life I'm Cheech I'ma...
Schizo "2 big ass gold chains that make 2Chainz get nauseous"
How deep does the rabbit-hole go? 6-feet, I help you meet it with some calico chromes Got each loaded in my hand like Yosemite Sam Blam, I hitcha...
I go live like my x-box, you kept in a pet shop Cause rats get to talkin when the feds knock I Beam em with red dots, detest cops head shots, got...
I do more mutters/mothers than a Rocky vow And Plus my circle stars, but nobody knocked me out If Paquiao was frozen up against mayweather Then Im...
I bet a-hundred-one dogs will make son stress With guns, dressed to kill put the steel to your youngest I hold money, the cologne of success...
I need a girl with an ass so vicious Humps unreal, call her miss ficticious Yo pick a place girl we can stay there Your man playin' games, tell...
You don't really want to go pen to pad with me Cause last time I took a shit it landed on the galaxy Throw a band, make her dance we call that...
I used to go to school, now I'm getting brained daily From bad bitches like Pamela and this dame Hailey Understand I'm not your man I'm in my own...
Sobe and Nobu in croquet boat shoes True I flow natural as whole grain tofu Godfather rap suckas can't say no to I may bring an eagle to regal...
Just young and confused with nothin to lose And been a criminal, why I'm gon' fuss in the blues? I hustle to move, shots pop pus in ya wound Apply...
Come knock at your crib, when rockin a sig And send shots popped back at the top your wig You ain't a writer, dude ain't even real with his kids...