oh, man, cats be askin me do i love rap, you no i treat rap the way it's supposed to be treated ya know, illegal thoughts, money motavating manuvers, a first ticket to the hottest place imagine ya know, straight lust, check it.
chorus: i treat rap like cops and illegal dollars twist like a do it til the world bust just a choppa x2
ya read my attentions bounce so quick and start engines i can take it to dimension another and more space my energy heat it up like the face i see the pace in rhymes a tempature i try to get like an editor never sweat when im two steps of ya im in and out of the on the regular i got a mash, envision the whiplash 'cause a motherfucka got it so can put it anyone comin wait realer my attemptin like coke on a mirror quite decisive a who rock tight and get the thang to swang like a night it up lifeless, jaws of terror nuttin else but myself to rule era.
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the faster way, my rap is great, time in ya mind im'a captivate so ya better just bystand with no mic stand you couldnt rock the house with a live i be ready just to take the heat go and chase the and im'a lace the beat with technique thats not found first chump up straight got clowned knocked down face first the back...rap a tap glich, release the rounds so rapid ya gimme ya engine im'a take em out we just ya fuck lo profile
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last cuttin and plannin certified dose so ya gunna demand it take that over like a new prince and ever since we re-rinse wit new prints everyone straight taggin bag waggin grabbin i mean the shit u imagine. my gunna weep but i keep flyin like a dragon i be 50 years old and still saggin. mind control about a gram a dose im'a explode land and blows cant really expect to it tho stay candid ur little standard flow while i stay like a lion, bitch break down compounds a scientist increase ya feel smackin up sucka til i rest in peace.
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