D-Celli Aiming for the Best

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[D-Celli]
Walking how I’m talking, and I’m talking how I’m living
Spit sophisticated like khakis and a fitted
Word to the Rock I live in, word to the clock tic-tic’in
From the pick to the drop, got the city on lock
I’m known to handle my business
My sixteens kill dreams, birth cream to reality
Me and my well-versed verses versus the galaxy
Virgins flirting, purple burning; it ain’t all that absurd to me
Cause now-a-days it’s hard to say that you never heard of me
Since it occurred to me that purposely hurting me
Ain’t pertinently concerning me, muh-fuckah I’m Hercules
I can’t get enough, you can’t get a nut
Bitches all on my dick because I’m cumming (up)
Like I’m in the cut when I’m in the Cut
When I lay the cut
Or the guts of a dutch when I roll one up
My frees ain’t free cause they off of the cuff
The cuffs come off when I’m with your bitch
And come back out when she like it rough
Wrecking mics like I punch-in. Mics combust when I clutch it. (I’m out.)