I keep it going like handle's broken
Handle spoken like i handle written...
Text i flex.
Leave everything from ya skull to your sandal's splittin
Hold my candle different. Love exposing my flesh to hot wax
Lot of cats are ill.. But this bill of health says you're not that
Jot raps on ya chick's back while her and my girl chit-chat
Sit back and watch em get it poppin.. No bow wow or tic-tacs
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