[verse 1]
deflect rockets progress logic's to stretch pockets
rhyme on time and shine like guess watches
bless the god gets fresh, to flex objects
the death clock ticks, who's next, step off kid
of coarse cocky and I'm only a fourth Yaqui
number one contender in this sport like rocky
move forth with top speed, because I'm a get mines
ready known to spit rhyme every flow this kid shine
like jewelry, aint none of y'all new cats schooling me
raps come fully so act and get smack stupidly
it's open season, so control your breathing
for I nut up on this bitch and leave you soaked and seasoned
forty five colt I'm squeezing, domes leaking
I hold this track hostage so aint no one leaving
too many fans watching, regardless you can't stop him
visions of grands clocking, too many dam options
my raw raps are rugged like hand to hand boxing
lyrically I'm laying Mcs under the sand often
[Hook]
southern California, west coast greatest
I'm so faded Kern Countys most hated.
Audio available on signature or the audio booth.
peace
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