| Look, I need a strong cup of coffee' cos I haven’t slept
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| If you squeeze it in the schedy it’s tighter than virgins having sex
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| Rest is for the achieved, yeah, or when I’m mad depressed
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| I’m not sad today and there’s a few things I ain’t mastered yet
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| They taking staggered steps, I got castles to protect
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| Huh, why you think I got this dragon’s breath?
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| Some might call me hazardous
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| Not too many that can handle this, I’m a hip-hop analyst
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| Let me channel my inner animal, I’m a cannibal
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| Like Hannibal, when I spit it, baby, it’s flammable
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| Look, I’m going for your clavicle, I pop my cap and oh
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| It’s murder tactical, the actual, the factual
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| Gab better pass it left, call that a lateral
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| Quadrilateral, parable, parallel galactical
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| Your style is unpractical, we laugh at you, ha ha
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| Blimey brought the swishers so you know I got the la-la
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| And ta-da, we be the mama and the papa
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| So every time you bullshit us, all we hear is blah blah
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| Nah nah, we don’t speak habla, your poo-poo, ca-ca
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| We don’t know nada, bitches talking all their rah-rah
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| Yeah, but they don’t want a side eye, no slick shit
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| I’m too cold, and he keep cold, or skeet clothes like Christmas
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| I can take it if you gone dish it
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| I can break your bitch and give her back, just on some pimp shit
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| We gone run up, I might hit you with a brick quick
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| Plus you know I’m with my sister Gab and you know she gifted, click click
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| I got the biscuit so it’s butter baby
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| I been feeling like that nigga lately, I know these niggas hate me
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| But they just blowing hot air, they need ventilating
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| Always say they going in but they never penetrating
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| I’ve been amazing, it’s been debated, they love to hate it
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| I’m innovated, I’m reloaded, like in the matrix
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| And if you talk about it then you better demonstrate it
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| If you not bumping this, you better get a better playlist
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| If I bust my gun, it’s not for celebration
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| I don’t fuck with you niggas like it’s segregation
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| Look, we got no ties, we have no relation
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| We don’t watch what you do, there’s no syndication, uh |