Semi tucked..no silence! The muzzle dangle from the shirt
Alarmed? Fire the whip, the shells rang off his license plate--amber alert
You like to argue, I can tell by the replies you sometime text
Not me! Mid convo, drop bombs live in the mix--funkmaster flex
Surround sour joog, the stick hit his body knocks the sweets out ya
He break apart, stuff leakin! Other half still hung to the rope--piƱata
You? No threat, nike headband...sign language for dome check
Good aim, I unload this mill on a bomb--feed the homeless
The cal will spread, casket resized..just to pack up his legs
Drugged the body, he suspended from the box in like Canelo Alvarez
Masked up, crouched low in the dirt my moods a umpire
In public, when you feel this heat rise from the ground--it aint a bonfire!!
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