2011 BET Cypher

Song 2011 BET Cypher
Artist Eminem
Artist Yelawolf
Artist Slaughterhouse
Album The Shady Bunch

Lyrics

[00:02.29] Eminem: Welcome to Detroit
[00:04.46] This is the BET, Shady 2.0, Cypher, 2011
[00:11.24] Myself, Slaughterhouse, and Yelawolf
[00:15.85] White dog, (Thank you cracker) get'em!
[00:22.65] Yelawolf:Put these muthafuckas in a box and I send 'em away
[00:28.24] Put em in a gray 'llac and pop the trunk
[00:30.23] And throw em in the back, jack; ha, dig 'em a grave
[00:32.55] Put a brick inside that Xerox when I print up a page
[00:35.12] Moving keys I can relate, cause I live in the cage
[00:37.82] I throw up the A, I take 'em to school, I give em a grade
[00:40.14] An Easy-E for effort, that's WWA
[00:42.94] White with an attitude, alphabet soup is on my plate
[00:45.46] All I got is Z's they sleeping on me, I can't get 'em awake
[00:48.22] I spoon feed 'em a sound, in a room full of deceivers and clowns
[00:50.74] Who believe in making it rain cause all they see is the clouds
[00:53.82] And I watch from the couch of the VIP like a potato
[00:55.68] with a bunch of meatheads like fuck it
[00:58.14] I'll just feed 'em a cow
[00:59.10] Plenty of white boys to pick from this year
[01:01.04] But before you can pick a pepper, you better pick up your heater
[01:03.84] Cause even Peter Piper could pick up a mic
[01:05.73] But what it's like to pick a fight with me
[01:07.76] It’s like putting Nikes on a cheetah, better speed up
[01:10.45] Or at least in my case Addidas
[01:12.54] I'm out this bitch, drinking Sprite by the two-liter
[01:14.63] Holler, Shady records
[01:18.79] Joe Budden: Now I need to stress to get me in,right?
[01:21.90] Em: Hey yo,Wait wait wait! OK dawg. Yeah yeah.
[01:25.56] Joe: I'm about to get them. I'm about to get them right.
[01:27.08] Joe Budden: Yo, say I'm from the new school
[01:30.65] I'mma say check your tone and watch you mouth
[01:32.54] If they teaching how to Dougie, I'm condoning dropping out
[01:35.76] Forced to wild, y'all birthed then gave me up
[01:37.72] I just perfected being hip-hop's foster child
[01:40.42] Now check it: don't blame y'all for being trash fans are copping it
[01:43.20] The radio's the crime scene, the masses are the hostages
[01:45.65] In my youth I'd throw shots, the fad was dodging it
[01:48.65] I'm grown: I ain't watching the throne, I'm sabotaging it
[01:51.55] You see that 4-headed monster in the storm looms
[01:54.26] Snipe 'em from a distance: the scope got a long zoom
[01:56.78] You Super Mario thugs is in the wrong room
[01:59.18] Gotta figure here, you won't get bigger if you on shrooms
[02:02.11] If it was left to me, I'd revive what the game be 'bout
[02:05.39] I'd took the Wine outta Amy house
[02:07.29] Enough raps from you scrub cats bout cockin' a snub back
[02:09.98] Wayne couldn't teach me how to love that
[02:12.56] But I got this chick from uptown, she my summer bunny
[02:15.91] Both parents broke, but she come from money
[02:17.94] Think my bread is her paper to burn
[02:19.88] So I lock her out, and now she doubt David is Stern
[02:22.63] She's so bad, I make her hit the telly from a taxi
[02:25.25] Then dead her in the Holiday Inn, learned that from Max B
[02:28.39] That's why the haters envy kinda wanna send me Llamas
[02:31.05] I made it right before their eyes like I was Benihanas
[02:33.72] Is it me? Or is what I'm hearing just pitiful?
[02:36.07] Airwaves the same, now the stereo's typical
[02:39.24] My skin's thick so the critics ignored
[02:41.08] So unafraid to die, you'd think I did it before
[02:43.48] The boy's Rodman with the trash talk, Magic or Walt with the black ball
[02:46.61] Way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws
[02:49.06] Glass jaw, hood of your mask would be the Blackfoot with no passport
[02:52.09] Body be found in a mansion in one of my trapdoors
[02:54.23] If punks had award you status whores categore
[02:56.50] Probably be that of awards were Michael Rappaport and Kenny Lattimore
[02:59.97] I know hip hop's alive and well
[03:02.03] If it died, you other crews wouldn't survive the smell
[03:07.66] ( Ladies & Gentlemen, you're scared now?)
[03:12.01] Em:Make that face at 'em dawg
[03:13.42] (Crooked I. Get 'em! )Crooed I.
[03:15.36] Crooked I: I spot a victim, the plot'll thicken when the clock is ticking
[03:18.08] I caught him slipping, I gotta give him a shot,
[03:19.91] I hit him with proper spitting, hottest writtens and compositions
[03:23.05] So competition's a contradiction, somebody mentioned they got a Crooked
[03:26.30] Highly fiction we probably different, got Gotti henchmen
[03:28.72] Opposition, I'll body quick as Bugatti engines
[03:30.98] I'm on a mission to get richer, the sickest lyric-kicker digging a ditch for different spitters
[03:35.62] Weak lyricists get disfigured
[03:37.15] Sip liquor, spit like a sick mixture of Notorious, Pun and L, get the big picture?
[03:42.00] The poster, I'll roast ya
[03:43.72] My mind so deadly it's just like the beanie is close to a holster
[03:46.80] It's over, control my whole coastal region like I'm supposed to
[03:50.00] Flow is going postal even. Flow
[03:52.15] Open season, heart close to freezing
[03:54.43] Ruthless as Eazy nigga approach, I'm squeezing, believe me
[03:57.31] Dopest Westcoaster breathing
[03:59.16] So most ya hope I'm vegan, nope I'm beefing
[04:02.03] Rappers need to keep it trill, give me a beat to kill
[04:04.29] Too many people still eating sleeping pills, people sleeping on my ether skills
[04:08.44] Ay, y'all ain't even real, you 'bout to die in this cypher
[04:10.51] Before you die, you should do the Jada and leave a Will, for real
[04:14.88] Joell Ortiz:Yaowal,yaowal
[04:18.21] I ain't a rap dude, I'm a dude who rap
[04:20.62] Before this I was moving crack
[04:23.22] Killers y'all become when y'all rhyme, I salute and dap
[04:25.96] And if I blink they'll remove your snaps
[04:28.05] You ain't cool, you wack with your foolish act
[04:30.65] Skinny jeans don't mean your ass shoot, it means your booty claps
[04:34.60] Don't play like Tyler Perry
[04:36.58] This the Slaughterhouse of Pain, flow brown, tight and heavy
[04:39.96] When it come to 16's, I'm a fiend
[04:41.75] Seen in the studio near a needle with a mean lean
[04:44.71] Probably writing bars to Nas' Thief's Theme getting my Yaowa on
[04:47.85] Man, all these Olajuwons, we the dream team
[04:50.45] This is an all day slaughter
[04:52.42] They fiending for us to break like Beyonce's water
[04:55.74] The four quarters doing all the eating
[04:57.52] And ya'll gotta know why I made the cut, I'm Puerto Rican
[05:00.85] Ortiz keep the fire ready
[05:02.71] And tryna put me out’s like tryna steal a transvestite from Eddie
[05:13.56] Royce Da 5'9': Yeah!
[05:21.66] I'm do or die dope and you can make the sticker sittin' on the door of that Phantom, your suicide note
[05:27.00] Hi Rihanna.. is Nicki living with you?
[05:29.35] Let me know so I can buy binoculars and telescopes
[05:32.39] Hi Rihanna.. I don't need to know you better
[05:34.75] You tell me you love my music again? We go together
[05:37.68] Bye Rihanna.. now back to y'all fools
[05:39.99] We rock out like the outside of a guitar school
[05:42.48] Thousand dollar frames, I prefer to see the world through
[05:45.23] Don't ask me nothing 'bout Budden, I beat my girl too
[05:47.97] You ask me why I keep her, I say it's cheaper to
[05:50.50] That's why I ride around in a Rolls like Wiz Khalifa do
[05:53.48] Rappers I'm your daddy, I tell you straight as this
[05:55.70] You don't kill but your father Will like Jaden Smith
[05:58.76] I tell you like I tell my Spanish chick
[06:01.26] You fly, but I ain't going down on no landing strip
[06:03.89] So get your wax on like Daniel San
[06:05.92] Or I'mma have to run like De La Hoya in drag when cameras come
[06:08.98] Point out the greatest rapper alive I head shot 'em
[06:11.36] Smack his girl on the butt and buy her some red bottom
[06:14.43] Bring every deceased rapper back to see his wife
[06:16.55] While I'm cyber-sexing with Jessica Alba via Skype
[06:19.74] I'm on my d-boy, Deebo thing
[06:21.49] Spiritual steelo swing like Cee-Lo Green
[06:24.44] Get out the camera with yo B Roll bling, you know your flow is wack
[06:27.52] We cornered the market like a Wal-Mart in a cul-de-sac
[06:30.25] Yeah, this is what two million singles sold and an album that's gold
[06:33.41] Look like without having to sell your soul, Nickel
[06:39.77] (Go ahead)
[06:44.35] Eminem: Wait, can I rap?
[06:47.06] (You are the Boss, you'd better get them..)
[06:50.37] Eminem: Ayo, Lyrical miracle, spiritual individual, criminal
[06:54.34] Subliminal in your swimming pool
[06:56.81] (Yo yo yo. Come on man, kick it raw.. kick that shit approach)
[07:03.10] (Drop it, your microphone)
[07:11.01] Eminem: You're about to see peace destroyed
[07:13.39] It'll never be restored
[07:14.69] When I unleash these beastly hordes on your CD stores
[07:17.46] Wanna stop it: you gon' need a priest, at least three swords
[07:19.99] A license to ill from the Beastie Boys, three Ouija boards
[07:22.79] A squeegee and please be warned, don't ask for what the squeegee's for
[07:25.19] Or the holy water, acid raps that'll eat these floors
[07:27.76] Eat a hole in a rhyme book, you see these horns?
[07:30.53] And as for me, you ask when I'm gone "will he be mourned?"
[07:33.70] Is puke luke warm? Should Casey Anthony do porn?
[07:37.26] Can that chick fit a new born dead baby inside her fricking shoebox
[07:40.59] With a shoehorn, smothered in chloroform so she can go get her groove on?
[07:44.65] Can she duct tape and Velcro a fetus? Joell yo,
[07:47.15] Tell Joe I need his empty box from his old shell toed Adidas
[07:50.51] So I can put these babies in the fetal position, they're getting elbows to the penis
[07:55.34] Yeah big deal. I took some little kids Big Wheel
[07:57.60] And spit in his frickin big kids meal
[07:59.24] Quit tryna bite me and pinch you wench sit still
[08:01.92] Did you just put your six inch heel through my Benz windshield?
[08:05.02] Is it dust we bout to kick up?
[08:07.22] Can Yelawolf fit a fifth of rum in a big cup? Between his stick shift in his frigging pickup Yelawolf
[08:12.02] And drink like a hick redneck hillbilly will till he gets hicc-ups?
[08:15.75] Flipping the script up like Mike Vick
[08:17.34] Get bit in his junk by a pit, yup I'm a sick pup
[08:20.82] I'd be a horrible magician
[08:22.20] Cause I'd fuck that trick up
[08:23.80] Fix your lips up to say something fly, or zip up
[08:26.66] A B, Let's C, you said you were gonna do X-Y-Z
[08:29.85] Till you fuck around and get dropped like an E
[08:32.03] When you add an I-N-G
[08:33.19] Don't put a K in front of that though, when I MC
[08:35.88] Cause I'm not the king of this microphone booth
[08:37.70] It's more like a phone booth
[08:39.10] Superman in this bitch, kryptonite won't do
[08:41.60] It gives me more power, I bump the Fat Boys and
[08:44.28] Eat rat poison, take meteor showers
[08:46.74] Fresh outta the mental hospital
[08:48.83] And me not flossing a middle finger while I hop in a mosh pit
[08:51.84] will be like Nas doing gospel or R&B, you crazy?
[08:54.51] Me pushing up daisies, that thought is impossible
[08:57.05] As it flashing across the news, Posdnuos was caught with a prostitute. Posdnuos
[09:00.51] With a huge Johnson, boobs and a monstrous tube of lube
[09:03.01] And a bra, some boots, some panties and a aqua blue Mazda
[09:05.72] Swallowing a popsicle, playing tonsil pool
[09:08.69] So kill the rumors it ain't happening
[09:10.84] I'ma rap 'till I'm fossil fuel
[09:12.84]

Pinyin

[00:02.29] Eminem: Welcome to Detroit
[00:04.46] This is the BET, Shady 2. 0, Cypher, 2011
[00:11.24] Myself, Slaughterhouse, and Yelawolf
[00:15.85] White dog, Thank you cracker get' em!
[00:22.65] Yelawolf: Put these muthafuckas in a box and I send ' em away
[00:28.24] Put em in a gray ' llac and pop the trunk
[00:30.23] And throw em in the back, jack ha, dig ' em a grave
[00:32.55] Put a brick inside that Xerox when I print up a page
[00:35.12] Moving keys I can relate, cause I live in the cage
[00:37.82] I throw up the A, I take ' em to school, I give em a grade
[00:40.14] An EasyE for effort, that' s WWA
[00:42.94] White with an attitude, alphabet soup is on my plate
[00:45.46] All I got is Z' s they sleeping on me, I can' t get ' em awake
[00:48.22] I spoon feed ' em a sound, in a room full of deceivers and clowns
[00:50.74] Who believe in making it rain cause all they see is the clouds
[00:53.82] And I watch from the couch of the VIP like a potato
[00:55.68] with a bunch of meatheads like fuck it
[00:58.14] I' ll just feed ' em a cow
[00:59.10] Plenty of white boys to pick from this year
[01:01.04] But before you can pick a pepper, you better pick up your heater
[01:03.84] Cause even Peter Piper could pick up a mic
[01:05.73] But what it' s like to pick a fight with me
[01:07.76] It' s like putting Nikes on a cheetah, better speed up
[01:10.45] Or at least in my case Addidas
[01:12.54] I' m out this bitch, drinking Sprite by the twoliter
[01:14.63] Holler, Shady records
[01:18.79] Joe Budden: Now I need to stress to get me in, right?
[01:21.90] Em: Hey yo, Wait wait wait! OK dawg. Yeah yeah.
[01:25.56] Joe: I' m about to get them. I' m about to get them right.
[01:27.08] Joe Budden: Yo, say I' m from the new school
[01:30.65] I' mma say check your tone and watch you mouth
[01:32.54] If they teaching how to Dougie, I' m condoning dropping out
[01:35.76] Forced to wild, y' all birthed then gave me up
[01:37.72] I just perfected being hiphop' s foster child
[01:40.42] Now check it: don' t blame y' all for being trash fans are copping it
[01:43.20] The radio' s the crime scene, the masses are the hostages
[01:45.65] In my youth I' d throw shots, the fad was dodging it
[01:48.65] I' m grown: I ain' t watching the throne, I' m sabotaging it
[01:51.55] You see that 4headed monster in the storm looms
[01:54.26] Snipe ' em from a distance: the scope got a long zoom
[01:56.78] You Super Mario thugs is in the wrong room
[01:59.18] Gotta figure here, you won' t get bigger if you on shrooms
[02:02.11] If it was left to me, I' d revive what the game be ' bout
[02:05.39] I' d took the Wine outta Amy house
[02:07.29] Enough raps from you scrub cats bout cockin' a snub back
[02:09.98] Wayne couldn' t teach me how to love that
[02:12.56] But I got this chick from uptown, she my summer bunny
[02:15.91] Both parents broke, but she come from money
[02:17.94] Think my bread is her paper to burn
[02:19.88] So I lock her out, and now she doubt David is Stern
[02:22.63] She' s so bad, I make her hit the telly from a taxi
[02:25.25] Then dead her in the Holiday Inn, learned that from Max B
[02:28.39] That' s why the haters envy kinda wanna send me Llamas
[02:31.05] I made it right before their eyes like I was Benihanas
[02:33.72] Is it me? Or is what I' m hearing just pitiful?
[02:36.07] Airwaves the same, now the stereo' s typical
[02:39.24] My skin' s thick so the critics ignored
[02:41.08] So unafraid to die, you' d think I did it before
[02:43.48] The boy' s Rodman with the trash talk, Magic or Walt with the black ball
[02:46.61] Way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws
[02:49.06] Glass jaw, hood of your mask would be the Blackfoot with no passport
[02:52.09] Body be found in a mansion in one of my trapdoors
[02:54.23] If punks had award you status whores categore
[02:56.50] Probably be that of awards were Michael Rappaport and Kenny Lattimore
[02:59.97] I know hip hop' s alive and well
[03:02.03] If it died, you other crews wouldn' t survive the smell
[03:07.66] Ladies Gentlemen, you' re scared now?
[03:12.01] Em: Make that face at ' em dawg
[03:13.42] Crooked I. Get ' em! Crooed I.
[03:15.36] Crooked I: I spot a victim, the plot' ll thicken when the clock is ticking
[03:18.08] I caught him slipping, I gotta give him a shot,
[03:19.91] I hit him with proper spitting, hottest writtens and compositions
[03:23.05] So competition' s a contradiction, somebody mentioned they got a Crooked
[03:26.30] Highly fiction we probably different, got Gotti henchmen
[03:28.72] Opposition, I' ll body quick as Bugatti engines
[03:30.98] I' m on a mission to get richer, the sickest lyrickicker digging a ditch for different spitters
[03:35.62] Weak lyricists get disfigured
[03:37.15] Sip liquor, spit like a sick mixture of Notorious, Pun and L, get the big picture?
[03:42.00] The poster, I' ll roast ya
[03:43.72] My mind so deadly it' s just like the beanie is close to a holster
[03:46.80] It' s over, control my whole coastal region like I' m supposed to
[03:50.00] Flow is going postal even. Flow
[03:52.15] Open season, heart close to freezing
[03:54.43] Ruthless as Eazy nigga approach, I' m squeezing, believe me
[03:57.31] Dopest Westcoaster breathing
[03:59.16] So most ya hope I' m vegan, nope I' m beefing
[04:02.03] Rappers need to keep it trill, give me a beat to kill
[04:04.29] Too many people still eating sleeping pills, people sleeping on my ether skills
[04:08.44] Ay, y' all ain' t even real, you ' bout to die in this cypher
[04:10.51] Before you die, you should do the Jada and leave a Will, for real
[04:14.88] Joell Ortiz: Yaowal, yaowal
[04:18.21] I ain' t a rap dude, I' m a dude who rap
[04:20.62] Before this I was moving crack
[04:23.22] Killers y' all become when y' all rhyme, I salute and dap
[04:25.96] And if I blink they' ll remove your snaps
[04:28.05] You ain' t cool, you wack with your foolish act
[04:30.65] Skinny jeans don' t mean your ass shoot, it means your booty claps
[04:34.60] Don' t play like Tyler Perry
[04:36.58] This the Slaughterhouse of Pain, flow brown, tight and heavy
[04:39.96] When it come to 16' s, I' m a fiend
[04:41.75] Seen in the studio near a needle with a mean lean
[04:44.71] Probably writing bars to Nas' Thief' s Theme getting my Yaowa on
[04:47.85] Man, all these Olajuwons, we the dream team
[04:50.45] This is an all day slaughter
[04:52.42] They fiending for us to break like Beyonce' s water
[04:55.74] The four quarters doing all the eating
[04:57.52] And ya' ll gotta know why I made the cut, I' m Puerto Rican
[05:00.85] Ortiz keep the fire ready
[05:02.71] And tryna put me out' s like tryna steal a transvestite from Eddie
[05:13.56] Royce Da 5' 9': Yeah!
[05:21.66] I' m do or die dope and you can make the sticker sittin' on the door of that Phantom, your suicide note
[05:27.00] Hi Rihanna.. is Nicki living with you?
[05:29.35] Let me know so I can buy binoculars and telescopes
[05:32.39] Hi Rihanna.. I don' t need to know you better
[05:34.75] You tell me you love my music again? We go together
[05:37.68] Bye Rihanna.. now back to y' all fools
[05:39.99] We rock out like the outside of a guitar school
[05:42.48] Thousand dollar frames, I prefer to see the world through
[05:45.23] Don' t ask me nothing ' bout Budden, I beat my girl too
[05:47.97] You ask me why I keep her, I say it' s cheaper to
[05:50.50] That' s why I ride around in a Rolls like Wiz Khalifa do
[05:53.48] Rappers I' m your daddy, I tell you straight as this
[05:55.70] You don' t kill but your father Will like Jaden Smith
[05:58.76] I tell you like I tell my Spanish chick
[06:01.26] You fly, but I ain' t going down on no landing strip
[06:03.89] So get your wax on like Daniel San
[06:05.92] Or I' mma have to run like De La Hoya in drag when cameras come
[06:08.98] Point out the greatest rapper alive I head shot ' em
[06:11.36] Smack his girl on the butt and buy her some red bottom
[06:14.43] Bring every deceased rapper back to see his wife
[06:16.55] While I' m cybersexing with Jessica Alba via Skype
[06:19.74] I' m on my dboy, Deebo thing
[06:21.49] Spiritual steelo swing like CeeLo Green
[06:24.44] Get out the camera with yo B Roll bling, you know your flow is wack
[06:27.52] We cornered the market like a WalMart in a culdesac
[06:30.25] Yeah, this is what two million singles sold and an album that' s gold
[06:33.41] Look like without having to sell your soul, Nickel
[06:39.77] Go ahead
[06:44.35] Eminem: Wait, can I rap?
[06:47.06] You are the Boss, you' d better get them..
[06:50.37] Eminem: Ayo, Lyrical miracle, spiritual individual, criminal
[06:54.34] Subliminal in your swimming pool
[06:56.81] Yo yo yo. Come on man, kick it raw.. kick that shit approach
[07:03.10] Drop it, your microphone
[07:11.01] Eminem: You' re about to see peace destroyed
[07:13.39] It' ll never be restored
[07:14.69] When I unleash these beastly hordes on your CD stores
[07:17.46] Wanna stop it: you gon' need a priest, at least three swords
[07:19.99] A license to ill from the Beastie Boys, three Ouija boards
[07:22.79] A squeegee and please be warned, don' t ask for what the squeegee' s for
[07:25.19] Or the holy water, acid raps that' ll eat these floors
[07:27.76] Eat a hole in a rhyme book, you see these horns?
[07:30.53] And as for me, you ask when I' m gone " will he be mourned?"
[07:33.70] Is puke luke warm? Should Casey Anthony do porn?
[07:37.26] Can that chick fit a new born dead baby inside her fricking shoebox
[07:40.59] With a shoehorn, smothered in chloroform so she can go get her groove on?
[07:44.65] Can she duct tape and Velcro a fetus? Joell yo,
[07:47.15] Tell Joe I need his empty box from his old shell toed Adidas
[07:50.51] So I can put these babies in the fetal position, they' re getting elbows to the penis
[07:55.34] Yeah big deal. I took some little kids Big Wheel
[07:57.60] And spit in his frickin big kids meal
[07:59.24] Quit tryna bite me and pinch you wench sit still
[08:01.92] Did you just put your six inch heel through my Benz windshield?
[08:05.02] Is it dust we bout to kick up?
[08:07.22] Can Yelawolf fit a fifth of rum in a big cup? Between his stick shift in his frigging pickup Yelawolf
[08:12.02] And drink like a hick redneck hillbilly will till he gets hiccups?
[08:15.75] Flipping the script up like Mike Vick
[08:17.34] Get bit in his junk by a pit, yup I' m a sick pup
[08:20.82] I' d be a horrible magician
[08:22.20] Cause I' d fuck that trick up
[08:23.80] Fix your lips up to say something fly, or zip up
[08:26.66] A B, Let' s C, you said you were gonna do XYZ
[08:29.85] Till you fuck around and get dropped like an E
[08:32.03] When you add an ING
[08:33.19] Don' t put a K in front of that though, when I MC
[08:35.88] Cause I' m not the king of this microphone booth
[08:37.70] It' s more like a phone booth
[08:39.10] Superman in this bitch, kryptonite won' t do
[08:41.60] It gives me more power, I bump the Fat Boys and
[08:44.28] Eat rat poison, take meteor showers
[08:46.74] Fresh outta the mental hospital
[08:48.83] And me not flossing a middle finger while I hop in a mosh pit
[08:51.84] will be like Nas doing gospel or R B, you crazy?
[08:54.51] Me pushing up daisies, that thought is impossible
[08:57.05] As it flashing across the news, Posdnuos was caught with a prostitute. Posdnuos
[09:00.51] With a huge Johnson, boobs and a monstrous tube of lube
[09:03.01] And a bra, some boots, some panties and a aqua blue Mazda
[09:05.72] Swallowing a popsicle, playing tonsil pool
[09:08.69] So kill the rumors it ain' t happening
[09:10.84] I' ma rap ' till I' m fossil fuel
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