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when I get up on a track its like a heart attack self diagnosing hypochondriac in the back of the caddilac with a backpack on my back bitch I came from the gutter its no wonder why I'm coming with the thunder ain't no other put me under oh you thought you had next bummer I'm a be up all summer might just cop a hummer just to say I fuckin did it spittin on the mic for the rest of my life from the north so I stay cold with no ice roll the dice but you better think twice step to me then you will rest in peace I got the recipe nobody next to me yall got no balls kinda like vasectomy stackin up my chips better yet Feta cheese higher power blessin me I ain't got a doubt bringing the oasis to a fucking drought shout out to my self can't nobody do it better stormy weather better get an umbrella cause I'm coming with drip drop I don't grip glocks I don't hit knocks miss me with the shit talk get ur top picked off bitch im a boss boy got green bok choy stay down like the windows in my crown vic all around town everybody says my sounds sick where I come from its every man for himself gotta get it by myself ain't no body gonna help two twelves in the back got twelve on my ass should I hit the gas or not there's nothing to lose I'm chucking a deuce ducking the troops up in the booth lyrically bustin a tooth insane in the membrane switch lanes get change im a renegade got juice minute maid leave you in a daze let my soul loose on the loose leaf on a roll like a Boulder on a hill too steep man I got you beat ain't no stopping me just wait and see what I got comin
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