Syll@Bus
(Rojesus)Oh Lord(Barset)
My syllables, killing any beat serial, oh I be the one called cynical, I'm the cause of encyclicals, problem founder I'm sin-able, even angels incapable, hide their halos and yellow glows, know that my flow satanic yo
My syllables, kiss my d got some mistletoes, milky sticky when this d blows, haters flavored they edible, pussy flavored they fuck-able, snitch I stich up your anal hole, constipate your ill logic yo, cold you stale than year old toast
My syllables, killing any beat serial, oh I be the one called cynical, I'm the cause of encyclicals, problem founder I'm sin-able, even angels incapable, hide their halos and yellow glows, know that my flow satanic yo
Bro cool down(cool down) relax with life do slow down(slow down)
The only words that came out, my hater's mouths I know now(know now)
I know they saw potential(tential), want lock me up yeah hold down(hold down)
My 'fam told me to pace up(pace up), bro go hard your skill mad
So I'm at the studio all day, never breaking all day, never curving all straight
Hate my flow they love it yo, still rapping bore anyway
I'm versatile no degree, I bust it bust it all day, Barset Barset all day
(Now now now) Now dem dey fear now, pave way for flow I dey bust now
Six years I dey rap no be play boy(boy), punches no be game in a ring boy(boy)
Skin pain I dey place for your mind top, 'fi bruise Godzilla on a mad drop
Oh yeah I'm killing homicidal serial minded Zodiac vision is a mission
My syllables, killing any beat serial, oh I be the one called cynical, I'm the cause of encyclicals, problem founder I'm sin-able, even angels incapable, hide their halos and yellow glows, know that my flow satanic yo
Play your cards I'm still the ace(I'm still the ace ace case)
Pull some rods you still get case(You still get case)
(Oh Lord)See my bars still has that taste (Still has that taste)
You heard this song you can debate(You can debate,)
What's up blood what's up g what's up 'cuz(turn up the radio) I'm killing
What's up blood what's up g what's up 'cuz(turn up the radio) I'm killing
What's up blood what's up g what's up 'cuz(turn up the radio) I'm killing
What's up blood what's up g what's up 'cuz(turn up the radio) I'm killing
My syllables, killing any beat serial, oh I be the one called cynical, I'm the cause of encyclicals, problem founder I'm sin-able, even angels incapable, hide their halos and yellow glows, know that my flow satanic yo
Alright
Oh Lord
My syllables, killing any beat serial, oh I be the one called cynical, I'm the cause of encyclicals, problem founder I'm sin-able, even angels incapable, hide their halos and yellow glows, know that my flow satanic yo
My syllables, kiss my d got some mistletoes, milky sticky when this d blows, haters flavored they edible, pussy flavored they fuck-able, snitch I stich up your anal hole, constipate your ill logic yo, cold you stale than year old toast
My syllables, killing any beat serial, oh I be the one called cynical, I'm the cause of encyclicals, problem founder I'm sin-able, even angels incapable, hide their halos and yellow glows, know that my flow satanic yo
Bro cool down(cool down) relax with life do slow down(slow down)
The only words that came out, my hater's mouths I know now(know now)
I know they saw potential(tential), want lock me up yeah hold down(hold down)
My 'fam told me to pace up(pace up), bro go hard your skill mad
So I'm at the studio all day, never breaking all day, never curving all straight
Hate my flow they love it yo, still rapping bore anyway
I'm versatile no degree, I bust it bust it all day, Barset Barset all day
(Now now now) Now dem dey fear now, pave way for flow I dey bust now
Six years I dey rap no be play boy(boy), punches no be game in a ring boy(boy)
Skin pain I dey place for your mind top, 'fi bruise Godzilla on a mad drop
Oh yeah I'm killing homicidal serial minded Zodiac vision is a mission
My syllables, killing any beat serial, oh I be the one called cynical, I'm the cause of encyclicals, problem founder I'm sin-able, even angels incapable, hide their halos and yellow glows, know that my flow satanic yo
Play your cards I'm still the ace(I'm still the ace ace case)
Pull some rods you still get case(You still get case)
(Oh Lord)See my bars still has that taste (Still has that taste)
You heard this song you can debate(You can debate,)
What's up blood what's up g what's up 'cuz(turn up the radio) I'm killing
What's up blood what's up g what's up 'cuz(turn up the radio) I'm killing
What's up blood what's up g what's up 'cuz(turn up the radio) I'm killing
What's up blood what's up g what's up 'cuz(turn up the radio) I'm killing
My syllables, killing any beat serial, oh I be the one called cynical, I'm the cause of encyclicals, problem founder I'm sin-able, even angels incapable, hide their halos and yellow glows, know that my flow satanic yo
Alright
Oh Lord
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