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besides makin millis off u- what that lovin the hollyindustry do for all us make us wish for the chance man past tense the past shit im here rapping checkin foos for all of us im poor like you so bump it humpit chords the checked rapping snapping & faces slappin the beat b ever smashing for the cats to come back strapping clapping datts bout it hi hits the show held half the past last of me n my temperature be the nomen the clature b like no man slate the saturate the eight the while a nile im a croco to the dile livn life wyld ryld n u may call me king of the nile crocodileyigators my rhyme my lines my studio nature be the wilder my ability to harm those feelers be like cryin rivers no listen off the yada nada denottaa t the one stepin she straight throat streppin cholorisepitc throat coat for the put n the work n then i smoke some black maple indica to sits hits rhyme n dimes times limes for the prepping for ur b stepping n then reflect on how u end up casket to sad shit at at it same lovely coupe rolling harder the freeway b the murda me n mind the time im the whole crime up a head red, state fate to relateilitia putin the switch off up in the flowing hopper coper droper dont make me think what the THUG i just cracked head n bacon n eggs yolk all scrambled n crispy baconbitss ses the nesbits tips n sets trips reset ur hard or ill leave u up the boulevard spar tonight ill left it right then up the cut the peek boo have u foos fukd up n then ur frustrations be my up the thug desperation desparado from colo @ rado -rojo u kno- verde blanco azul negra colors be to invisible im blind in my we all bleed red n we all rock bones blanco so dont make rocko u modern life im to thug up blood die in die the ride .born to ride n ride to ready to die n on the drop of a coin toss u kno u loss to shot hot up n down any town be down round acp hard baller nevr jam stallin but packin plastic cap guns no funs especially when i shoot rounds through they hands bloody plastic gunpowder handin a catastrophe be ur total recall now who u gonna get to jack ur sit slitty lil foopepe maybe if i didnt grow up 3 decades ago raw n young fully potent id throw it like a tuned to ur radio but since i got traumas im rappin harder then i took those baby mamas so dont pass the buc on this thug hung sung the thunk .mo then 1 way to skin a punk trump tell me ur thoughts or ur fav way to peach up the punkin pie for the best of the press the stress for the president