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J M Pfeeling it, filling in for anybody calling off, mah fucka let's get ta work, at max dollar start me off, get every last dollar, then I'll Holla at yall tomorrow, my rhymes sick as a 2 piece straight to ya chin then ya jaw. I'm raw, no rubber fuck on a upper, plus i stuff her rougher then rough, winters get summer hot we fuck on top of covers, cutting like butter, cut and have her home before supper, paradise & suffer , or a lust for your lover things, real mean ta live out ya dreams. fen into a king, loosing pawns and set up queen, horse of course jumping something like big juicifer shit bumpin I know there coming for king, check em, like Dr King I had a dream, seen it turn into a nightmare, still don't know what it mean. I've been of getting clean, getting green , don't forget to get ya king, getta check and check mate, whose next wait, Sykes hesitate could get cha Bing Bing, my flows bang bang, like niner gang this year I go deep like the team. I'm gunna get the ring. love ta rap, try and sing, step in the booth like in the ring, or in the octagon, fuck so good she popped out more babies then octamom, got the bomb, nod a long head bobbin to my song, if the beat could speak, it'd say you dropped the bomb. on me, remix it in 2023, even wit 20 20 vision, you couldn't fuckin see, you cant fuck wit me, fuckin free, fuck free fallin, I'm fuckin free Ballin, I'm different like putting my cock and my balls in come and see. this is where I wanna be, you wannabe I'm gunna be, troubling for whoever in front of me, and the one running things, behind the senses, im still working but been wondering, why they hate, they don't know the hateful vibes, vibrations is what's summoning up juicifer. doubling, while juggling work, family, and these double D's, muscling it out, struggling is puzzles me, if you want it you can have it, some agree ta some degree the angle to steep, that tumbling is possible, get up, get back ta hustling. hustle, work, work, and hustling
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feeling it, filling in for anybody calling off, mah fucka let's get ta work, at max dollar start me off, get every last dollar, then I'll Holla at yall tomorrow, my rhymes sick as a 2 piece straight to ya chin then ya jaw. I'm raw, no rubber fuck on a upper, plus i stuff her rougher then rough, winters get summer hot we fuck on top of covers, cutting like butter, cut and have her home before supper, paradise & suffer , or a lust for your lover things, real mean ta live out ya dreams. fen into a king, loosing pawns and set up queen, horse of course jumping something like big juicifer shit bumpin I know there coming for king, check em, like Dr King I had a dream, seen it turn into a nightmare, still don't know what it mean. I've been of getting clean, getting green , don't forget to get ya king, getta check and check mate, whose next wait, Sykes hesitate could get cha Bing Bing, my flows bang bang, like niner gang this year I go deep like the team. I'm gunna get the ring. love ta rap, try and sing, step in the booth like in the ring, or in the octagon, fuck so good she popped out more babies then octamom, got the bomb, nod a long head bobbin to my song, if the beat could speak, it'd say you dropped the bomb. on me, remix it in 2023, even wit 20 20 vision, you couldn't fuckin see, you cant fuck wit me, fuckin free, fuck free fallin, I'm fuckin free Ballin, I'm different like putting my cock and my balls in come and see. this is where I wanna be, you wannabe I'm gunna be, troubling for whoever in front of me, and the one running things, behind the senses, im still working but been wondering, why they hate, they don't know the hateful vibes, vibrations is what's summoning up juicifer. doubling, while juggling work, family, and these double D's, muscling it out, struggling is puzzles me, if you want it you can have it, some agree ta some degree the angle to steep, that tumbling is possible, get up, get back ta hustling. hustle, work, work, and hustling
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