You motherfuckers ain't on my I should jump back and try to french myself The boy fell in the well and lived to Put my voice in the mix, the winter melt I'm the best thing since a fresh loaf of sliced Sitting on the bed between a pair of nice I'm sex, flag, ice bag, wipe rag I'm twice the mess but a fraction of the tag stage in a rat cage But when I bend these bars, get to gas face said it was dead, in that case I'ma get revenge, make rap pay Now run and tell the sun I'm turning up the I arrive on the plane, train, bus or bike You can fuss and fight, but it's just Cause it right when I cup this mic No feedback, ease back, let the beat But Uncle Sam he wanna see tax the beeswax, no relax Run around the map and tracks You can call me Sean like nothing's I'm the early dawn, I'm the bum My thoughts get drawn on a If jaw don't drop you can hum along, come on!
2X] Shotgun, the raw one We the hot on y'alls tongue We don't till it's all done So it up till the cops come
You get in how awesome I is You watching like you stock in my biz You caught that sitting on shit You'd be better off frying up littler fish I'm a big catch, whoo! Jesus Walk on the trash, clean as a fetus Rip the beef into child pieces You cheap, now you need to get your teeth fixed I don't recognize you or your toy Go ahead, aside now, let my noise through Grew and spread Kudzu Didn't need a gun to put a +Slug+ in guts Move over chauffeur, I the coaster I got and badder and bolder Who's the with the monster? fly to Minnesota just to land on my shoulders No pressure, it get desperate No special effects, just and spit So fresh, make it seem effortless Breath smell like breast milk and Got put on a permanent foot Huh, got flavor than a cookbook So take a look at you couldn't have took If I forgot anything, just put it on the hook, c'mon
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You ain't gon' be I'm the best kept can see it If I say it enough, maybe you'll believe it