| Rhyme 101 ya’ll shouldn’t front on none
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| Pussy who you is i swear on my two kids
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| You will be getting smacked from music
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| I take your gun bitch fuck ya’ll
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| Car stop pull you better crawl
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| Cause you can get shot from bars
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| Hot shit pop from cars
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| Drive by I’m an animal ah ah
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| I swear to get my share
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| I enjoy the air up here
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| Peasant ass nigga I’m going back to
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| That unpleasant ass nigga
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| I saw all you clown back is spec
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| Pitty ass nigga yea bitch i hate ya’ll too
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| A shirt couldn’t hook the natural and
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| I’m still putting my crooks in castles you feeling me
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| Courtesy of guilty
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| Folks that with me will be
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| Potential is a gift based on gift
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| Can’t set my clock to that
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| Can’t get props for that we need piff yeah
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| You need lift am going to stay at my ankle weights
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| And run rap when it change paste
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| To eating off my throw away like paper plates
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| My blunt object can make your shit look like
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| The Heidelberg Project let the words digest
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| Eye test any against progress i guess
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| I guess a lot of horse shit to say
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| And my advise to the little kids is go Play
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| It’s grown man rap written with the cold hands
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| I mapped out my territory i earned my spot
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| Don’t care if it’s your turn or not learn to watch
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| Stak chedda age don’t mean shit when you
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| Rap better get your act together
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| Before make i make a call and get the Axe together
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| Me, Sean P black milk and guess who?
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| I’ll let that purplex you
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| Mind your business my business in mind to find the time
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| To give you that chalked out line for lines
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| I show violent signs
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| Then purge so wisely choose your words
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| In the back packer rapper to moving birds
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| At first heard is first clat
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| Now show me where your worth’s at
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| You probably breaking cause your purse is snatched
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| Don’t even think about moving me
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| I figured you a bum, or you’re soon to be
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| Come on even the fools will see
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| That even the best will lose to me
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| I’m blessed fight stress
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| When I light the bless, I’m your royal highness
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| I press the issue forcing ya’ll to deal with it
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| Making this rap shit my meal ticket |