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If the steps too steep find another way to elevate Flip a hater bottle the hate to hot sauce tatter tots in the pocket so I hope ya brought lots I cough on dope squeezing on a trigger Adam’s apple in the scope on ya throat Forecast says it gonna get real real out So what’s the deal pal Raps ain’t a meal they foul fam Big Shout out to my Mary gram And the wife of Sam Both bigger parts of who I am Likey more than I understand So I pound when I stomp Damn Proud of the romp Ya stink like old socks from wet work boots I’ll drop a hand on a book in the booth Mayo on the chicken titty stay moist in the oven Well fed for the clubbin so you know I’m bacon this bitch Popeye with a moon pot pie Not eye to eye just another goon die carbide squeeze Big crime scene Lifeless body Is all you’ll be Leave with a v8 and tires screaming Be a Tough time to identify demons Keepin mean intentions y’all just wrestling Weed for the stress and a mic for the rest Stay blessed