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Fuck jumping the broom
honey moons
I
I hit the pot
Soak me up like a mop
Know I'm up
know there's levels
Staring down at the devil
hello
guess I got the memo
Pulling strings like Geppetto
you just a puppet
fellow
I came up out of the tomb
don't drop a L
Uh
you don't want to see the evils
which I dwell in hell
To excel
this shit never fails
always excels
They been swallowing since before the double XL
Sex cell
ex ask why it never work out
I guess I exercise too much when I work out
Shows too turnt out return home burnt out
Now I got to hear all the shit that you heard 'bout
Can I live? What
these niggas want me off a bridge?
If I say it's turnt down
do I burn that shit?
Truth is
if it ain't real
I don't feel it
If it don't hit my spirit
I don't get near it
And that's point blank period
know some niggas that fear it
Same niggas who know that we the illest
Lines so deep a great shark is what I reel up
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Don't jack my style
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Jack
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I stand juxtaposed to all my Pro's
realest illest niggas I know
See these foes bitin' the flows
they even jooks the pose
I guess my CD really shaking the coast
Cause this really be the year that I feast
capisce?
Nothing defeats the beast
I speak my piece
Know niggas in the streets that heat seek for me
release and squeeze
Might put a Halloween between your spleen
Retreat or trickle down to your last pound of green
know what I mean?
Shit it's like taking candy from the babies
All of these rappers are just a bunch of Now and Laters
They too sweet
plus they lease their Mercedes
Can't be second greatest
I'm the best and def your favorite
My flow in-depth nigga
I got my wave up
It's either get your tidal waved
or you could be my neighbor
Cause if I can't eat
then you can't either
Yeah nigga
Reigning rap supreme in this bitch
Cause bitches lie niggas lie numbers
too
Cause bitches lie niggas lie numbers
too
Bitches lie niggas lie numbers
too
Bitches lie niggas lie numbers
too
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And I'm from the blocks where they sell
Cell blocks rock my mental
See them fake thugs that you see before can't even spell
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