WEEK 11 Chat & Predictions.

[Frank]

80 degrees outside... balmy weather...
Palmed beretta - tommy heckler out the window of my car my niegga
Listen to me when you pull robberies I am an armed offender
Starving artist, who goes the hardest, you should be charged with censor
Remember forever who's better than ever - you thought you was nice
Until you met your competitor you couldn't measure;
up to, you fucking suck you you couldn't muster up or out muscle
me - i'm number 3 in the whole nation when it comes to these
I'm living a life of luxury - you under me; you fucking flee
wasn't me - was it me - i can't tell i'm dusted. I'm bugging b
I'm high i'm high I'm high I'm high i'm high i'm high I'm high
I'm high I'm high i'm high I'm high - You ain't Up to me
Im down the block and down to box. I'll pound you to the sound of cops
pop and lock. drop it like it's hot. thats the sound of pots.
nobody hotter. frozen in lava. nobody gotta flow
that goes where it goes where it goes
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