Illmaculate Lay It Down

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[Illmaculate]
Look… cats saying that I fell off
I’ll just give you what I felt y’all need
You prolly won’t find me in no Ed Hardy
It’s white tees, plain jeans, LRG
And everywhere I go you can smell my trees
So excuse me if I trail off please
Hit the sand lot, re-up a new batch of CDs
And leave the country like, „Bet you I could sell all these”
Give the man props, can’t stop for real
Last shot, and John Hancock the bill
As far as rap got this, padlock with skill
I saw to that, still got a cash crop to build
The lab is the crack spot
And I ain’t playing with ’em
It’s been monkey bars ever since the sand box
G’s beats lay the backdrop
We a combo here, more like almost there’s than them have-nots
Man, watch!