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I'm readyy |
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You know the chronicles the shit that if momma knew |
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the stress the drama dude the techs phenominal |
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rapid fire, pecs thru the adominal |
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you bastard liars, it's me whos the honorable |
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bathed and clothed up, shaved and close cut |
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restraint from temptation was drained from both nuts |
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hah. now the physical form verbalized thru the scriptures i was Biblically born |
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It's Ia Jerimiah, concieved thru the blunt fire |
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On kawasakis could wheelie up on one tire |
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Well respected, gel connected, got the method for the woody females perfected |
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for sure, very few flaws, heavy chevy 2 doors |
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candy painted to give a nigga the blue balls |
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course, this the life i chose |
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the bid, the 360, the cyphers closed c'mon |
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The format is real sickening, contagious |
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Here I come, AZ |
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Still, i dont have to run no games i've done those thangs |
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Young and gifted my tongues prolific |
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in the beached bungalow is how i brung in christmas |
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from the streets ima flow from the hungriest districts |
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switch kicks, crisp when i come to them picnics |
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play it slow, paper chase, stack, and lay low |
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range rov, tinted all black the same old |
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psychic mind, writes his ryhmes |
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still turn the new leaf on my life of crime |
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no concerns with new beef whos as nice as i'm |
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its confirmed from feet i'm still a sniper blind |
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built my fame, spilt my pain |
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politicing daily still tryn to milk the game |
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its obvious that i'm real rap skills remain |
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i took some change and i'm still the same. |
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The format is real sickening, contagious |
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Here I come, AZ |
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Still, i dont have to run no games i've done those thangs |
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Learned the system |
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(?) from izm |
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jotted my jewels down like journalism |
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how ima? now it emerged thru wisdom |
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a pilgrim, prophisize puttin words to rhythm |
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relatin', an Adam Clayton in manifestation |
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patient, meditatin' with them animals waitin |
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pacin', like an M-8 that sealed it's fate |
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let some years escape but i'm still in shape |
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Im Chillin. |
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deeply rooted, a beast with music |
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from? to the east im too at peace to lose it |
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but love it, i still does it |
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breathin off a Trump budget |
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fresh outa Bloomies with the Louie luggage |
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The format is real sickening, contagious |
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Here I come, AZ |
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Still, i dont have to run no games i've done those thangs |
