| Yea, y’all know what the verdict is merciless verbalist
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| Spitting murderous verses with no preservatives
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| I’m glad I could be of some service to you suckers
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| Cause lately I’ve been born to murder you motherfuckers
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| In all respect I’m like a tyrannosaurus rex
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| The meanest one of them all that don’t get along with the rest
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| But now that me and homie done put our differences to rest
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| Y’all bout to witness 2 of the sickest spitters in the flesh
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| On features I’m a hella of a guest why would you ever just settle for less
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| It’s food for thought pace yourself my album had to delicatess
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| Leader of the now school I guess I’m the LONS
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| Your not at my level I’m hot as the devil
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| And yes niggas is hella impressed «I'm impressed»
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| I’m like aggravating a bull only thing could bring me down is gravitational pull
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| How does the Saigon story end Y’all’ll find out soon as the chorus begins
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| They say I’m a killer, I feel I’m as high as I can be
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| And y’all ain’t gon' die as high as me
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| I can’t be no realer
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| Y’all ain’t gon' bring me down
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| Y’all ain’t gon' bring me down
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| Y’all ain’t gon' bring me down
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| I can’t be no realer
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| Y’all ain’t gon' bring me down
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| Y’all ain’t gon' bring me down
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| Y’all ain’t gon' bring me down
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| Wanna talk about how I gain is not measurable
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| I come from a place where the pain became pleasurable
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| Me and success is inseparable
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| I put it all on the table so it falling is inevitable
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| I won’t fold for you niggas
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| My rock bottom like a goal for you niggas
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| I gave em jewels, but it was more like coal to you niggas
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| So nah I ain’t the same as your man
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| Let’s talk when you get a link on that chain of command
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| You got a sideline view so what I’m doing don’t appear to be hard
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| You drag racing against the rear of the car
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| Pumping your breaks fish tailing make it difficult to hear these bars
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| Nigga your skin couldn’t bare these scars
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| Getting beside yourself, niggas thinking they the best
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| Digging your own grave playing Jenga with tourettes
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| Out-matched, out-classed there’s nathing you can teach me
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| In order to bring me down gotta be able to reach me
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| They say I’m a killer, I feel I’m as high as I can be
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| And y’all ain’t gon' die as high as me
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| I can’t be no realer
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| Y’all ain’t gon' bring me down
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| Y’all ain’t gon' bring me down
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| Y’all ain’t gon' bring me down
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| I can’t be no realer
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| Y’all ain’t gon' bring me down
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| Y’all ain’t gon' bring me down
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| Y’all ain’t gon' bring me down
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| (Nh, Neva!) |