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[Verse 1]
Still bombin beats like its Baghdad
On my rap shit, got a spliff, let em pass that
I’m on some shit, still encryptin in these messages
But they ain’t notice like I hit em wit da sedatives
Twistin rhymes with the relatives
Ain’t no one fucking wit the pro like I’m celibate
I pass the beat like the J, that’s just my etiquette
Circle smoking something, bumpin music for the hell of it
I’m in my Prhyme like a nickel in its first day
Like a preemium rolls Royce on earth day
I’m rollin Royce with 5 9’s of lines coming
And a double dime dubbed just to leave him running
I got a onion so you know that I be tearin up
And you can never go and tell me I ain’t care enough
Cuz I been grindin till the THC fall
And my flow stay cold like birdman’s call
[Birdman] Brrr
Now let that bitch breathe for a minute
Just let that bitch breathe for a minute
[Verse 2]
I let the beat speak cuz it never lies
And I been working out my words like an exercise
Who they televise, fuck it imma sever ties
I’m just in it for the music, better recognize
Haters Disney, hatin how the DreamWorks
But I’m just steady on the jump with like 3 words
Fuck a critic, give a fuck who ain’t feeling this
Tell a kid, a preacher, and a genius
I’m on top, spittin rocks as I spaz out
Trynna fuck wit me, best believe I take the trash out
It’s a glasshouse, but it don’t break easy
Y’all break fast as cereal and early tv (cartoons & cereal)
So hit me up with cartoons/car tunes
Saturday night, jet life as the car booms
Ridin hotboxed as a motherfucker
On the chance they don’t catch me like my fucking brother
[Hook]
Just let that bitch breath for a minute
So I vibe to the keys, blowin trees for a minute
Turn me up, I’m just wildn like the east for a minute
Just let that bitch breath for a minute
Let the melodies preach, read a speech for a minute
Paintin pictures like Picasso with the beat for a minute
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