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got the munchies for that money, call me shaggy, hungry as fuck but unfortunately its not for you. all your shits soft, bitch you been talk, better stop else i might just wipe ya nose. i gets off by a mofukka lyin down in a dead pose, i bring that fire with a heat, im scorching all the ones who can't compose. now where they at? i slap and crack em widda gat, find me in the basement witcho momma, yeah that's where i'm at. you really wanna wrestled with the devil, earn yo mettle, so that all debates are settled. it won't matter cuz i rattle all who dabble in a batle, thats like you, tryna row a boat without a paddle. was that your plan? step it up, be the man, ill have your brain leakin, funny when shit hits the fan, you start sinkin. see what im about, best buckle up get strapped up, strap up or get strapped in. look at my mind once you take a peek in, ill show you how my crippled walk is really just me creepin. im exact wit the facts, pacing fast, you feel the drag, im erratic in static its panic. when you lose this battle you the only one who gon think its tragic. i command with advantage, my point of vantage, more advanced than any savage, im in the midst of the passion i seek. all you really doin, is jumpstartin my win streak. yo shits weak, cant measure or be on par with some of my craziest barz, let alone try to speak or even step to me, admit defeat. i seep in the blood and siphon like a leech, ima hafta bring you to jesus, concede or ill plague and spread diseases. im toxic, my venom is poison, so i talk sick, its what im finna embalm you with. heed my thesis, you so far from the top the bottom could reach this. let me get this straight, you tried to muster all yo strength, just to throw some shade, chilin under it. is great. finna cool you down, like a frozen lake, colder than my shoulder, when detecting hate. you ain't got it made, cuz i caught you but not like a case. all this time you waste, holding all this anger, put that on paper. got no need for that, I'm iLL on any track. stacks on the map, wheeling it out. rap how i talk...... ....talk how i rap... [switch] you aint took an opportunity, yet to even open the door, air it out the window. winded by my bars that flow. even when you alone, your whole cover is blown. if you feel this you know, you too sentimental, just let it go. yall be really hungry, for the beatz i already ate. you scared to come outside, but next to me thats where its safe. wake up, pouring in my cup, cuz living life is tough, getting ready for the pain. walking out the door, now im on my way, maybe go and do a good deed for today. i was almost there. thinking to myself what should I do or what to say. i just keep on walking, mindin my P's n q's i aint bout no drama, want no problems thats just me. beyond the way im hearing birds, wishing like them i could sing, still aint got no worries, going nowhere in a hurry. looks like i made it okay, staying in my lane. now i bet youre wondering where i am or what it is i see. sometimes i lose my way. cant take back things ive done, but not a lost cause. stay A1 in the sauce, my frame of reference unending, exempt by what im collecting. every sentence encrypted, decode the embedded, i sever detection, connection unmentioned, im blended, unkempt, with all the lies contrived in a vice, a nice slice of life inside, but it is alleged. feel the fear cuz my time is near, but no shedding tears. im mirrored by the reflection. wonder if the legends a legend, or maybe a weapon....?