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IP:
Everytime i get in the booth ...
I start spittin like im a missin a tooth ...
But i can shit on a track and make it sell cuz my shit is the truth ....
Plus these snitches got a nigga trigga itchin to shoot ...
Every night i roll a blunt and start hittin the roof ...
And get so high that Chief's sig starts missin the hoop ...
I took my scary life story and i can actually told it ...
Cuz it seems like a real ghost actually wrote it ...
My verses mimic tyson the way i open mine with a punch ...
And you can feel it if i dont get open mic of the month ...
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