[00:31.89]I end careers, years
[00:32.83]Pierce ears fierce with spears
[00:34.33]They say I'm gifted
[00:35.30]Get lifted like the beers in Cheers
[00:36.90]Catch a thunder bolt
[00:38.10]Pockets stay lump from hundred notes
[00:39.80]Stunning quotes make you run your coat while the sun's afloat
[00:42.15]Prehaps, my skill is real as G Rap's
[00:43.97]It feel as ill
[00:45.07]As concealing drills in the knee caps
[00:46.77]Your funny style get three snaps
[00:48.25]In the circle when off the purple and greens
[00:50.50]I'm higher than the jeans on Erkel
[00:52.20]Then I murk you
[00:53.21]Bust tecs, the lead sparking now who be my next head target
[00:55.76]I lift up, roll out, like the red carpet
[00:58.20]Say my name three times in the mirror and if I hear you
[01:00.91]I'll appear clearer
[01:01.90]Extend both arms and pull you nearer
[01:03.71]Pound for pound
[01:04.67]I'm, pretty live on the mic
[01:05.76]And keep it flooded like Mike, on Motown 25
[01:08.61]Put your soul on ice and sold it for a whole known price
[01:11.72]I'm nice, keep a knot swole on dice
[01:13.92]Grin is sarcastic
[01:15.28]The way my pen'll spark acid on the bar
[01:17.38]Whether in the crib or the car, blast it
[01:20.04]Son is a, prob rob funds from your publisher
[01:22.44]While his dogs put his guns to you like the Punisher
[01:25.15]Or the Terminator
[01:26.74]Flow is harder
[01:27.49]Than a German major midterm paper
[01:29.10]The kid burns the saber
[01:30.36]Striking cats, how you want it
[01:32.16]Gats, spike or bats
[01:33.20]I know you liking that
[01:34.12]Stay sharper than Viking hats
[01:35.48]Exhale, blowed mist, served you with a cold dish
[01:38.18]*****s vomiting, bowels moving, they can't hold piss
[01:40.79]El and Royce, double team, hotter than a cup of steam
[01:43.58]Club your spleen and bury you, just as deep as a submarine
[01:46.19]Flawless, should be that very reason you applaud us
[01:48.63]You saw us laying down a law just as raw as a crawfish
[01:51.50]You met your death and although
[01:53.23]I took away your breath and I ran
[01:54.69]I still left with a Grand like Theft Auto
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[02:18.20]You little *****s can't touch me baby
[02:19.80]Okay, maybe Jay-Z or maybe not
[02:22.91]Pardon if I sound lazy
[02:24.21]I've been puffing crazy
[02:25.62]Writing Puff's shit so mutha****a **** you, pay me
[02:28.37]Or lay down in your feces
[02:29.84]My guns talk, I'm speechless
[02:31.69]My Pen's that Teller
[02:33.14]I bends that fella, now peep this
[02:34.58]I eat you and then wash you down with who you eat with
[02:37.19]Me and Elzhi, yeah, we split
[02:39.65]He's sick, I'm sick
[02:40.66]I'm sick of how sick
[02:42.01]He is, he's sick of how sick me, is me, baby me
[02:44.77]Sickest in the D, since the Slim Shady LP
[02:48.50]I can ****, that's what ladies tell me
[02:50.30]83 I was ****ing, I was six
[02:52.70]Head in my momma's daycare, yeah, that was nothing, I'm the shit
[02:55.62]Back into my rhyme again, *****s call me arrogant
[02:58.22]That's because I'm confident, I found it when I found a pen
[03:00.93]Three deals later
[03:02.12]Three meals later, tryna win
[03:03.68]About to be signed again, that's right I'm bout to clown again
[03:06.22]Knock, knock, who is that
[03:07.57]It's the cat that'll snap
[03:08.97]Throw cheese in the trap, on you homie, you a rat
[03:11.63]Ha ha ha
[03:12.28]I'm back, matter of fact I've never left
[03:14.39]Those who say they ain't expect it, can't accept it
[03:17.01]Haters left this
[03:18.17]Boy no choice but to blow
[03:19.66]**** another ho from on another pole, **** a show
[03:22.22]**** a flow, I'm about getting money fast
[03:24.87]While you rapping or perhaps you hustling sucka slow
[03:27.62]Ice glow, sticky green
[03:28.93]Bush on sicky team
[03:30.32]Capone, put powerful white boy, wicked cream
[03:32.82]Get him straight if he leans, fifty fiends in a line
[03:35.48]Nickel Nine, been around, *****s you would kneel around
[03:38.22]From Milan to Iran I'm a don
[03:40.23]Now when I'm around *****s calming down eating like it's Ramadan