steady flowin, blowin minds like its gun time
give me a knick and a cannon i'll take out ya whole drumline
i'ma young gunna but i don't throw up rock signs
fuck the grapevine keep a nine on my waistline
see a chick fine and my mind sayin facetime
i'ma be fine do a crime never face time
fuck what you heard hold 8 wit a great mind
and i got lines in my rhymes that'll rape minds
if you want to do what i do fa sho it takes time
take the watch off your wrist and you snitched cause i take time
i'ma monster in this rap shit
i'm quick to blast clips and won't quit till ya hip do a back flip
stay lightnen hash sippin yak in a black 6
wit a bad bitch on my lap wit an accent
there ain't no time for procrastanation
yes, this is an example of lyrical assassination

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