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Ayo,
You ain't allowed yet to rhyme
Only speak when done spoken too
they'll be no sound from your side
Mostly peeps are just broken fools
sayin' they so down on their life...
I say these nigga's are so full of shit I can see the brown in their eyes
Bitches can't fully commit & wonder why they only get an ounce of my time
This ain't some tackle release thing,
I just straight up catch & delete kids
When I've pounced down on their style
Comparin' these mashed up ass weaklings
To whom they competin' with
Is amusin' at least,
Almost had my mouth crack a smile on some tongue tied mucous in cheek shit
It's humorous isn't it?
Lickin' my lips like you be all brutal with lyrics
This isn't no LL makin' a come back tour, trick
So move outta position,
Queue pivot your ass from outta this line kid
Until you manoeuvre on backwards & caught Lucifer's image
Sellin' tickets,
She's blue eyed, Angelic like, but there's no beauty within her
Perfection ain't present, her presence is hellish...
An elegant, delicate Queen
Carrin' devilish wings...
I can feel every emotion she's goin' thru as she is buryin' me.
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