infj
I'm in it tell... you that's simple shit ....you spit.. twist it up ....make hits that bang.. dope lyrics... I show you was up ...not playing wid ya all... come on ....making hits hard 2 swallow.. you will drown .. suffocate.. like my bank account... my bars co sign filthy rich alignment...you recycled breakdown outfit...I wear no fear ... bold attire.. I'm a fucken dictator...call sire...I'm serious no hypocrisy..high self esteem better yet dynamic ..rare mutha fucka ...you got .. geek sounding disturbed. mutha fucka b6e silent ..you hear a giant speaking that be admonishing...turn it up hear the fas fci nating...but your ears on deaf floor..im telling ya get up out my business... you got a style that's contradicting... my bars are the truth hits hard you know...im bad mutha fucka on the Westside Holla... fuck all ya bothering some of none...dam it im not hardly done ... dont fuck around wid infj .... ..
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