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Vizzy!
Sez Batters, Freddy High, The Sound
L7

1: XV]
What is this? Squarian
Freddy pairin' with
Sez the
Twistin' the off, the fizz is lifting
Americans staying
Squarians getting
On point, who the fuck is they
Richie, no one, fibbing, leave them with no tongue
I this shit back to '01
They one now I'm on one
I'm ??? my souls done
Death come I'm still rep it
My heart these bars, I'm cardiac arrested
stomach can't elect it
So I the burners
So these fake can't take the fall for murder
Niggas used to beef, now they just thru burgers
I it's great when you make what your IQ earned ya
Now they just an observer, sitting watching em' king us
Simba come and you stop hearing those laughs from hyenas
Said we getting the crown, and never believed us
They were shooting it down but as as you see us we told you

up
Pretty girls you wanna put your hair up
L7's you wanna put your hands up
They circle put it down so the squares up
'em square up
Niggas up
up
Tell 'em up
They circle don't put it down so the up

[Verse 2: High]
From now on nigga, the game is shut
next to blow
More friends over the circles full of fake friends
all fit in, I stand out, because I ain't them
My pan out
I just wanna say I let 'em
L7 coming up, I love to see repping though
That model love but gotta live it every second though
Still kill tracks and I never like though
We next to blow and always going long enough to let 'em
That niggas still my style with no fundamentals
Last year I was tryna find words to instrumentals
Sez told me finish y'all continental
And now my team is on top and going
Yea, stadium status, now to my venue
Insight to my mind to y'all what I'm into
I can't relate to you niggas, ain't what I'm kin to
And other a bad bitch tell me what I've been through
So up

[Verse 3: Sez
Bars hot, take'em
This is lyrically hell in a
Boy I'm 'bout my paper, man I'm my mail
Got these floating, thinking that they can sail
Leaving bones, I cross zones
No matter, call me
in my box you won't catch the line that run across homes
Hit 'em with combinations don't play it
But still when they you feel a touch of base
This is not The Carter this is
We playing around the world, you playing horse, go grab some
No bullshit, don't no goggles
See I by the bottles
bars to the roof, hangover sure to follow
Lyrics like a hash tag
Bars over bullshit, they desert them Baghdad
So verses I'm providing hearses and gas masks
let 'em breathe they flow will need some gas fast
My circle dense so 'em