| Some stand up shit right here
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| Hmm
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| Yo, this feel like the right season for knife squeezing
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| They trying to Mike Brown me
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| Well I’d like to Ice-T them
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| That’s 5−0K, far from a nice payment
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| My man pipe dreaming
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| Meanwhile the flight leaving
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| Alchemist the genius
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| Blow your sound to bits and pieces
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| Then scratch the Island
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| Like polyesther on polynesians
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| You feel deafted bug
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| Like beatles and bitches
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| Spend emotional weekend curled in featal positions, listen
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| I’m from an era where sneak dissing
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| Leave you in the creak missing
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| Next to swamp thing and some Greek fishermen
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| No one in my peak
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| Like I mountain climbed with no feet
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| Then thought it all in my sleep
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| When I move the pendulum swing
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| Them dudes ain’t shooters they sweet
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| Got em clipped off
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| Who sent y’all
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| Packed out, Kool menthol
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| Pay your dues or get Screwed
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| Like Willard Fillmore
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| Stick with Ms. Crock
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| Get some head and your skrill on
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| This the real on |