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i pack no weapons niggaz but ima souljah
cuz tha way i spit,words gon b colda

its ma second freesyle so gimme a break
i surprised tha unreal niggaz who thought i wuz fake

i cared for a minute who saw wut i did
now i jus go wit tha flo,kinda ad lib

spit as i go
some niggaz mite neva kno
spit leads to emotional gro
i admit i ain't got tha best flo
but then again that's wut i'm doin this fo

i spit fa tha niggaz that can't talk
niggaz i run fa tha ppl that can't walk

i keep it goin till tha mournin and i neva stop
bringin back old wit new like "POP AND LOCK"

naw i ain't gon grab ma glock
i leave em on tha shelf
cuz that's last resort cuz
its not too good fa ya health
keep ma rhymes on tha low
spit in tha mode of stealth


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