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I'm elevatin to new heights draped in butter leathers and new Nikes~
Nigga who blew fights I knock 'em out with a left & two rights~
I'm too bright, for you weak individuals And my residuals, and me, are indivisible~
What the deal nigga, do what you feel My mass appeal attracts, nothin but the real~
Word to Neal, sometimes I just can't call it I flush your half-ass rhyme straight down the toilet~
For what it's worth, I toss my rhymes like a Nerf, You can witness the birth when my shit hits the earth~
Apocalyptic, when I bless the mic and kick it To be specific, label this here teriffic~

Now it ain't nothin' but the freak in me~
To spit this game and make yo broad wanna sleep with me
See I know you wanna creep with me~
I got a fifth of that Hennessy and some killa that'll weaken yo knees~
All y'all niggaz who was talkin trash I'll tell you right now, you can kiss my ass~
And nan one of y'all in my paper stash So I don't give a damn who the hell get mad~
And I don't give a damn if you don't like this track But I bet'cha right now that ya watching ya back~
So the thugs in the back, let'cha know where I'm at Got ya down on ya knees praying I don't attack~
But right now it ain't no stopping And right now it ain't no squashing~
Cuz my click roll deep and we pack mo' heat than yo' boy Osama Bin Laden~
So bitch tell me now what's poppin - I know ya feel me mane~
And when my glock start sparkin, I'm killin everythang~



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