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Raizen
mad I stole his shorty she told me that he’s a cheap thrill
had bro seeing more red than the Henny bottle that we killed
swear dude’s my kid, your mothers landing strips a runway
almost brought SPF 50 when I heard I was facing my son Raiz
both are near the bottom, so it’s no chore to bury ya
and leave DR right beneath us like a map of North America
not fighting if we meet, pull out the fire make his face fall
have em show up and call you Blue like umpires in baseball
I’ve yet to see a dope line or for that matter a smart bar
like a white boy in the hood you won’t ever be dropping hard R
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Defiant
feel like leaping then hop frog, punches leave em with lockjaw
then show up to your crib knockin like I’m looking for a lost dog
told your sister switch it up or I’m out, slackin on the neck game
shes smart to start giving me head from the side, call it her left brain
bullets for this chump, nothing but a slouch and a whiner
come fill you up with more lead than a pencil pouch in a binder
don’t come in asking for 10, acting like you’re some star
how do you expect to win here, you’re 0-5 in a league that requires 1 bar
off yourself or I will, no one cares about this mans death
not talking a backwards label name when I say the strap won’t Jam, Def