catch me on that swag flow
sparkin off me nuts g?
i drag both, leave you blasted up'n tv like a sad float
hope they takin mad quotes
im stabbin folks in different countries
takin you to flavor country
bro, these punchlines hittin major crunchy
you gettin served wit stacks of cheese'n'ma favorite lunchmeat
dont touch heat or get melted like some provolone slowly
if ya didn't know me there's a reason you fuckin dont know me
hear you beefin but that road runnin dont stunt me
hoes gonna start to grow tough before puffin up trust me
but you blow bitch.
lookin like a raisin muffin
major bluffin from brazen kittens get simps dippin
prayin to sumthin wont keep you hidden from invasive justice
ya whole crew switch hittin gets grips spitten
brains is pumpkins
bet simp did it cuz her nose itchin got some folks trippin
neckties leaves the next guy clingin to dirt like ya hoes kicks is
high heels when i steal the spotlight i hear you dry squeelin
tryta light me up n skip a step i got that high peakin
leave you outta tune like a vinyl
aint turnin down my weekend
i'm burnin wax on beats'ta break ya spinal sections frequently
take you out that race'n the final seconds sneakily
leavin no trace like my folks creepin B
i'm changin choices wit voices call em stranger feats
days completed when i'm blazin major reefa
call it danger season
don't believe me close ya lips when the haze is seepin
i'm down'ta box the whole county with you haters bleepin
jumpin fences wit henchmen
leave you dusted on a dusty road
lotta people used to trust me dont
aint my fault you couldn't close the fucking stove
eyes buggin like my stuffin got ya pie tucked in
i'm american as apple seeds with your favorite tees in pillow cases
feel like my styles real abrasive?
than peel back like bananas you brillow basic
realest statements peelin pavement like i scalped'ya streets sign
bet you aint about that life son hope u knew diseased minds
cuz we'll turn u out to tha crackhouse just for ooone hit
leave you chasin the dragon before you become bitch
better bring the bread b'fore you a cumwitch like an oreo
im fitna hit five hundred a day til we squash it bro
leave you a five dolla trick'n f'sum awful blow
can't stop me dont touch it i brain mushies
caint trust me
these fake aces get caved in by shotty queens
it's a lotta see but complaintents get plainers in'tha lottery
insist the earth is flat but that's your choice to make before you gotta beef
i never got to leave, breakin em down like socrates
my philosophies leavin your filoffles burned
stackin emcees ina lotter urns
ashes to ashes if ya blocks concerned
cuz talk can turn the dial like you way too turnt'
leave you coughin up blood if u stay concerned
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