Surplus
B WolfOn the beat man I be wilder than a circus, When it comes to bars yeah you know I got a surplus, You be hating from a far, don't even scratch the surface, You are worthless, you ain't got no purpose, Put a price on your head you don't wanna be purchased, This the type of shit that leaves you nervous, You against me is like goin versus, A witch cause I be spelling curses, Murder lines in my verses, Yeah these verses, be like herses, Movin all these bodies to the furnace, I got my spot in hell and it's furnished, But I'll never be burning, You ain't sitting on the table but u watch it turning, You be yearning, to watch me fall while I just be earning, Grab a seat you should be learning, Its is really concerning, That i get on the beat and i never be returning, It is really disturbing In the studio i'm whipping like I really be churning, Making hits like my name is Tyson, I am so enticing, Well rounded like a bison, You are basic like glycine, You don't want no smoke, you don't wana get to fighting, Cuz i will strike you like a lightning, I am so Almighty, so Frightening, A legend like a Viking, I roll another joint like Spike Lee, Why you gotta despise me? You should really just Prize me, I see all your moves, you will never surprize me, The aroma of da mula really entice me, Of my fortune i'm a rula (ruler), i'm the one that's deciding, Spittin hot fire like i ate something spicy, Flow unpredictable it's so fucking dicey, I be spitting jewels so the bars be pricey,
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