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bitch im boutta snap like a snap back step back always got that tac on my back like a backpack fuck with my shit blow a shell through your ball cap but yeah you already know that, you know this. i flow like the ocean stuck in yo head like hypnosis me and my crew, we be sippin that potion Ice on my neck got me lookin like frozen everything i say is the coldest this is the wave, go with the motion bitch im sick no diagnosis gun on my hip got em runnin like noses smokin these niggas like roaches oh shit boutta move up up like promotion youll never catch me lackin outta my focus fuck on ya bitch with the motion (uh) smokin that gas as i pass by until i got red eyes like madara y'all niggas weak like sakura yall niggas mad, cant fuck up my chakara flow talkin that shit then i knock on your door pull out the sword show you the gore like a viking killin this shit and im not even trying