Here's a toast to the shot that left crews comatose like a fetanyl overdose
Here's a toast to the shot that left crews comatose like a fetanyl overdose
see e'm get toasted raise the glass then go out the back door and bang her ass til she's product llicito
Emcees that boast are ghost soon as I expose radiant heat from the toast
Motivation be like a cell phone sometimes
The signal be weak at times
What to describe when you look so you must be in there words like numbers only its like them yes ones who have stayed i hope one day people can find out yes like 500 years later yes sort of like tequila with lime yes what is there forever there i wish you could keep i wonder how many we can keep scheme yes you really are its like anything what so simple anticipating for more where would we be seen somehow yes to be yes you want to know my name always here still here you could probably see it even through the sky how my present time feels
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Street reactions Dogg styles like Calvin
Broadus
Slugs spitting bodies hitting stiffening up from rigamortis
Tekasi snitches turned corpses, deadly status now catches murder cases of Calvin Broadus
Lyrically wack emcees are worthless like currency of poverty-stricken countries
Beretta barrel flames after I shoot up like crack fiends do their veins
Where to be not today i cant take no more but we continue always kickin it to arrive but then we have to go but only on an other trip like we to be all cover with nothing but smoke like no yes once we open windows to arrive 40 'O falling and phone somehow invisible walkers yes all asleep but woken up sunrise like it speaks cuz its day but the p m 's how they last
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sipping dipping clipping edit you down to programs, apps and widgets while translating bars for the streets and terrible peeps
im like the celtic warrior with a gun imperium
Emcee's don't need Sega to be put in a Dream-cast
Get the duct tape to silence the lambs before they scream fast
Fake thug emcees act like Tupac but rhyme as weak as Anthony Mackie
Vicious vandal, Kevorkian scalpel handles when like Allen Ivy I sever ankles
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