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For real though who really got
Flown on the edge, got the ledge hangin' out of the
Bird witcha winderous fearaf?
Around you'll be hemps meat inside of a sack
Puny little bucks better hit the
But that mean nothin' to the heart within
You up you and your team, I'm amped up
And you can't dib me

My shine, the is on your mind?
Little rappers better hit the grind
Other brothers ain't motivated, can't do it
Not did I penetrate it I ran through it
My comes on and we march at the dance
Inside of your or inside of my pants?
Musical that we have is vast
You sick, drink a NyQuil, well, I'm dead on

Oh well, then here comes the
Tips on some but you yap on your sellin' friends
Now party is completely blown
Real is Kamal, I'm in completely zone
It's rap for you, that means nap time
Preachin' from my joint, what the I'ma clap
Singin of 6 pence it's intense
Surpise your at the end like the sixth

hitters knockin' shit out the park
You couldn't even really play me why did you start
Spittin' sharp blades laced with
You play around kid, I'm not a walk at the beach
A in the park or your playground
Put on your headphones, me how grenades sound
Put on walkmase and go underneath the town
Q-Tip abstract how I down

All my bitches, if you know that you dam sure
Let your drip on the dance if you wanna
Get
That, that gats
Better let 'em in 'fore rush that 'cuz they wanna
Get

Blick, sick
Get
you can get off my and
Get
While I'm on the hook get on your good
And blow up the spot for all of you that's how we
Get

Comin' with the brand new we pan to
The black man with intentions to ban you
Seems that people need an aid
So many away, so many fiend to stay
I really rhyme 'cuz I feel I say things
While the fraudulent act raps just so they cop
Or maybe because they was young
was fronted on and left alone to have they own fun
Now they've all up to be
I'm giving you the rope you tie up the lassos

You swing dangling from trees
While I sip my in the south west breeze
Writing so the pen it keeps
Drippin' out gems that's converted to and then
People be it from now to they next to kin
My family is starvin', you know they me to win
Me forfeit, get off it
Send a check in my name to my
Mutombo in the lane, yo I it
Abstract through witness the bull

Hey yo, hey yo cut the beat off