Completely off the wall, yall, dun know who to call/
When I flow, but you know, it's tha real show/
Like cheech, on the beach, MC's up in smoke/
Can't diagest my lyrics, you'll always choke/
My writtens are like riches, and you bitches are broke/
This is a double scoop, lyric 1, 2 take ya out with a 2 in 1/
Shine bright like da sun, spin for fun, slap ya/
I dun need a gun, cause I'm a true playa/
I use my mind, to blind, and my rhyme to attack/
I take that back, sayin I'd 'beat' you is wack/
Cause you ain't 'worth' a punch/
Even if you try and throw a bunch/
Fuck this I'm not even interested/
Been awhile since I've rhymed, shit just need to be tested/

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