| You lack the minerals and vitamins
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| E pills and Vicodin
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| It’s frigid when I spit it, you think it was liquid nitrogen
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| Yeah it’s me and Mike again
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| Back up on this mic again
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| Frightening, attacking like a pack of angry Viking men
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| If y’all are nice, then Ap’s flow is mean
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| A machine that accumulates cash flow and cream
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| I’m a fiend for a bad fat ass ho in jeans
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| If I was a Transformer I’d be Asshole Supreme
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| I’d never say gwap, it’s as simple as that
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| And I never keep the sticker on the brim of my cap
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| Man, these young dudes never dress as fly as me
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| A tee hasn’t gone to my knees since I was three
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| It’s far better to let go
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| Y’all could never get doe
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| Ap got the best flow
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| Head harder than Destro
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| A god on the mic, y’all should consider me generous
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| For lettin' there be light in the beginning of Genesis
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| Cause I’ve been raw since Neanderthal was cave paintin'
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| Before Weezy was Wayne, and Game was gangbangin'
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| It’s hard to explain but my brain is ancient
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| Gotta slow down my flow for y’all and be patient
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| My voice is sacred, watch your girl get naked
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| And the pussy gets so wet, it floods your basement
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| Fuck Freddy, I’m Jason
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| With machetes I’m chasin'
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| If you let me erase 'em, I’mma bet they replace 'em
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| With another ordinary motherfucker that rap
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| But fortunately, lyrically they ain’t tougher than Ap
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| And fuck money hungry hoes, I won’t feed your children
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| I’mma put you on your knees and feed you children
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| And I’m pretty much famous
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| For delivering anguish
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| In a million different places
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| From Compton to Cambridge
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| Your brain’s too simple to decipher my language
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| So I’ll let my man Big Mike tell you what my name is |