Yo PA to BK Mac S.K.Y.Z.O.O I money, I love money. You take a buck me, you doug funny. I said I love money, I money. You take a from me, better duck dummy.
[Mac Im with my man Skyzoo, is the class clown of his school. Dround you in typhoons, hittin' you with too Haters keeps they glued, pound if you my dude, We high like Einstein's IQ And ya'll muther fuckas know where I'm from Chewin' cats up, a little peice of bubble gum. Tryin double sum's, hustle, wanna let my run. I ain't battling dude, I'm having fun with it. make him feel wrong in his own skin, Sippin gin from a bin that's my dome spin. And your the type that'd try to take your own kin. Feel it close on your toes, hangin from pins. I'm spittin blades, God it, my tooth hurts. I'm out with a bunch of cancerous tumors. Yup, music's my baby, I ain't gonna, her. So I with the radio, like Cuba Gooding Junior.
Who you think could me lyrically? In the of Alaska I bring the heat. My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane Who you think bother me lyrically? In the middle of I bring the heat. My worst verse hot as best ryhm, Damn. The pen game
I'm one drink away everything you meant to say Like I think he on the rise of what the made And in the blink of an eye I'm on the page But no album, this is all for the In a different lane, no signs of road rage, aint no over here to rage quit, so no gains No sleep, no retreat, no surrender, no from me, I'm the pen of the I mean I speak, so if I given you a sentence, Then it bez what it bez, hit on the agenda, You it up to me, and you can divy up the team, put your pride in end and I'm your limbers The harder the city, the starting guard, that can play up to the fall, so the is all gone, no room on the bench, and I got a no trade clause, so I'm here long haul no
Who you think could bother me In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My worst verse hot as your ryhm, Damn. The pen insane. Who you think could me lyrically? In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane.
Miller] Look, I rip to piece cook em or eat em raw I was bustin freestyles before I could it all MCs just call me the monster in their mind that haunt them all the And they if they could ryhm they could make the situation a lil diffrent then the present See, I fucked this track, thought I got her pregnant, I'm ass, yall is whack, taking out the garbage trash, Duckin from sharks n crabs, giving MCs heart attacks, Its yo boy Mac, damn Im great, and you guessed, no love a man with aids, I feel you dancin gays with some hand grenades, drop bombs, your hands and legs, And I pray dear Lord please give me the strenghth not put these little in their taint till they faint, Suffocating, now you choke you a MC, now aint nothing to do but smoke your weed like...
Who you could bother me lyrically? In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane. Who you think could me lyrically? In the middle of I bring the heat. My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane.
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