| Chinchilla style flow cold you feel me?
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| Chinchilla style flow cold you feel me
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| Chinchilla style flow cold you feel me?
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| Yeah, now they say I’m illuminati True I’m ill, my words loom and I’m naughty
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| When it comes to the flow I’m badder than Bobby swear
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| But only Devils I’m fending for these days are Jabari’s tier
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| That’s a level I’m levels above I’m out of here another stratosphere of fear I
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| shook 'em like Kyrie was here
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| That’s Earvin’s Magic. |
| Not devil magic. |
| Find you some deeper logic,
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| these are the nights I’m gladdest When you realize you superwoman above the
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| average, I’m a poet baby Laurette I don’t relate to ratchet
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| Most careers are rapid I’m just trying to be around
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| Wonder told me to be profound, pros found I’m astounding
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| A red shirt in beginning I’m Winston I’m winning without beefing with any my
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| music says all I need to now
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| You ain’t my competition, I’m out for bigger fishing
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| This is chess but ain’t no pawn I’m in the ocean swimming
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| Shark attack I bring the artist inspiration
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| Drew off everything and still screaming out zulu nation
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| If you in the basement keep your focus tight as faces
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| Evil looks they’ll give you when finally win a make it
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| My grandfather was a mason a star was born to be amazing
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| Your girl blossom and now I’m out here shinning like Daisys
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| Still throwing my middle finger to all the racist
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| If there’s a hell you’ll burn and be as black as all of our faces, ha-ha
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| Who you pray to Jah or the Rabbah, got a pride of Mufasa, ain’t lying bet you a
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| dolla'
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| On a path like Mandela a long walk to my freedom where we’ll be equal only know
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| a couple people who really flow this evil
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| I’ll eat you with each tooth find you a steeple tell momma to prepare your body
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| for viewing of many people
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| Ask Geechie and Chi too, aka this is it for you boy
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| We’ll have a funeral and all play T.R.O.Y Ha. |
| Huh
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| But I’m burning oil in the soil
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| I’m a need a lawyer just to collect all the royals
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| Friends ain’t loyal, industry is shady
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| My circle getting smaller trying to stay away from Hades
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| It’s hell when you know you hotter then they new Mercedes
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| Walking to same path as all the niggas in they 80s
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| Discrimination’s still alive I face it on the daily
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| Fuck it I got to thrive for all the girls that’s now babies
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| AB about to see a good girl go crazy
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| I’m a snap like the 3rd verse featuring Jay Z
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| On some king shit like Kendrick cyphers and Shady’s
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| Renegading I’m Phontigga on whatever you say shit
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| Not shooting no casings burning inside like satan
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| Pushing me to the ledge more ammo to get erased with
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| Mase shit. |
| Niggas don’t need God when I’m done here
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| Vent just to vent a challenge don’t mean shit here
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| I wonder if then you’ll call me female rapper
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| Stuttering shit I have to snap your neck in half then, I don’t give a fuck
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| Like it light I’m more darkskin
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| The truth and the light so your day’s looking darker
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| I’m a jedi young. |
| Feel pain like an accident
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| From memories I hold up, high where the attic is
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| You just average and who cares for women
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| Rapping the taste for them sour as old lemons
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| I’ll remember you when I’m pushing that cold Audi
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| Ignoring your phone calls when you dial me, yup
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| Hating to my face now you wanna be proud hmm?
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| I walk the same path as Martin and Malcolm
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| Catch them in the shadows now whispering about them
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| Now you bowing to the squad and want a piece of our outcome? |
| Noway
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| Flow better than, star let them in
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| My jacket sleeve reid I’m hotter than two tees with pens, in August
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| Opposite Scut Farcus
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| No Christmas story the gift is right before us
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| Move forward like Taurus on ya’ll niggas scream glory. |
| Rose
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| Like Christopher in the forest. |
| Wake up
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| Told ya’ll with no cake up, like Jacob
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| We will make up the difference laker in time
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| Little light of mine we shine like goldmines
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| In shrines they pray to the divine with bent spines
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| Forgive me for my sins Father killing my only crime
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| My favourite rapper covering time, it’s that time
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| Guess it’s sign like the sign letter E, we gone rock
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| Aye, P fuck a block, run through it like who gone stop me ABC with no defense.
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| A descent of an infant from Africa, be proud |
| Please smile for heritage we carrying Torches is like tortoises from Maryland
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| Slow killing the niggas they so arrogant with estrogen
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| It’s apparent that I can handle men
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| Like bars on cycle how I recycle them to come again
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| I’m killing these niggas with shit I started with
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| In '07 like interludes I interrupt
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| Killing motherfuckers with lyrics they can’t reconstruct
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| Like twin towers, no two, one few only I
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| Can shine like the belt of Orion shouts to Jamla
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| Stamina no guided, they can’t run with thy squad
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| We take over and rule it just like the emperor
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| End of thy weak shit, niggas all should peep this
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| My third eye seeking higher like Allah
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| Taking it farther like biological men Jamla the squad let the saga begin Rather
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| continue Big Boi and 3 Stacks
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| One fact like frat step up or step back
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| Just be weary, if you do you too can fade to black
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| Like Jay back on the track from the way I now react
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| Black American Gangster Frank Lucas I killed that
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| Chinchilla style flow cold you feel that
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| Chinchilla style flow cold you feel that
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| Chinchilla style flow cold you feel that |