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You like how I perfect that flow
Shouldn’t even sweat that yo
Bob ya head til ya neck crack slow
Respect that bro
Ever since I placed the mic into my frozen hand
I’ve been the chosen man controllin’ a golden plan
Explodin’ lands and minds still get
Spine chills roamin’ mine fields
Where bombs vegetate
At this weapon rate every step could detonate
I often stop weak writers in my office spot
Bosses drop In Street Fighter I can toss Sagat
I cross the plot
Right before they call Salat I floss the Glock to shoot heads like Revolver Ocelot
Yall in lobby still under us
Shotty still thunderous
Im Bobby Seale with a blunderbuss
Yall ain’t shit to my crew
I’ll make ya head stick to my shoe then break ya legs like Skip to my Lou
In Bombay where ariel bombs spray
Im Huey Newton to a John Frey
Chokin’ sons keep my hand off pot
Kill a man on spot
Smokin’ guns like I’m Randolph Scott
I’ll rake yo wig so state yo biz and keep yo peso’s hid
I draw faster than the Waco kid !
Get involved in my lifestyle
Life’s wild
Sharp as nights Owl
Im hovering crooks sketched like coloring books
Khrysis on the beat Semi6 is covering hooks
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