You motherfuckers ain't on my I should back and try to french kiss myself The boy fell in the and lived to tell Put my in the mix, make the winter melt I'm the best thing since a loaf of sliced bread Sitting on the bed between a pair of nice I'm sex, flag, ice bag, wipe rag I'm the mess but a fraction of the price tag stage in a rat cage But when I bend bars, everybody get to gas face said it was dead, in that case I'ma get revenge, make rap pay Now run and tell the sun I'm up the light I might on the plane, train, bus or bike You can fuss and fight, but it's despite Cause it functions right when I cup mic No feedback, ease back, let the crack But Uncle Sam said he see tax the beeswax, no relax Run the map and leave tracks You can call me Sean like wrong I'm the early dawn, I'm the bum My thoughts get drawn on a If your jaw drop you can hum along, come on!
2X] Shotgun, the raw one We the hot on y'alls tongue We don't stop till it's all So turn it up till the come
You get in how awesome I is You watching you bought stock in my biz You caught sickness sitting on shit You'd be better off frying up some littler I'm a big catch, whoo! Jesus on the trash, keep clean as a fetus Rip the beef into size pieces You talk cheap, now you need to get teeth fixed I recognize you or your toy crew Go ahead, aside now, let my noise through and spread like Kudzu Didn't a gun to put a +Slug+ in your guts Move chauffeur, I roll the coaster I got and badder and bolder Who's the with the monster? fly to Minnesota just to land on my shoulders No pressure, it get desperate No special effects, just and spit So fresh, still it seem effortless Breath smell like breast milk and Got put on a good foot Huh, got flavor than a cookbook So a look at what you couldn't have took If I forgot anything, we'll put it on the hook, c'mon
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You gon' be shit I'm the best kept can see it If I say it loud enough, maybe believe it