immaculate flow
Attention
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Test begins in five, four, three, two
(No mercy, no mercy)
Test
I came wit' racks in the pack and my flow is immaculate
My penis, bitches attackin' it
After they jackin' it champions jacket
Lost count of the tracks and the trophy's and plaques and shit
I do not never, not never come back to it
I do not never, not never spend chedda
On bitches who pussy be smelling all whack and shit
I am above I excel in this rappin' shit whoa
I am like 32 Zel put my bitch in Chanel I repel all the capping shit
I am the captain, bitch, I am not average
I am an animal steady attackin'
And all of the people that pack up the planet
I take 'em and pop 'em like taking a Xanax
She fake like a mannequin, skywalk like Anakin
All of the hate I just take it and channel it
All of the hate I just take it and manage it
Don't need a chorus I mothafuckin' handle it
Don't need a choppa to shoot ya blongata
I smoke on the za and my words they be damagin'
Shut the fuck up bitch I need me a mulligan
What the fuck up all these white boys with mullets
And I got a drum that hold millions bullets
And I got some buns they got hunnids I'm holdin' up
Pullin' up, 12 in the background be rolling up
I got a Backwood a Dutch I be rolling 'em
I got a bad bitch to fuck in the summertime
Florida 9 but In Chi she a fucking dime
I got to take me a trip on a ship
With some bitches who sucking my dick
To the Six like I'm Drizzy and R.I.P. Nip
With a phantom I be pushin' the whip, ayy
Cooked like a shrimp
I been nutting these bitches like monks with the chip
You despise my intent
I'm designed to present and torment
While these bitches lament and ferment all my kids
And resent all the feelings they had about being wit' me
'Cause I never repent
And I never respect all the dealings they had way before we had met
And the realness is soulfully hard to comprend
And I don't wanna know what I know that you said
In the morning I used to get head in the bed
Now I'm mourning my life it be basically dead
Bitch
Please wear your earphones
Test begins in five, four, three, two
(No mercy, no mercy)
Test
I came wit' racks in the pack and my flow is immaculate
My penis, bitches attackin' it
After they jackin' it champions jacket
Lost count of the tracks and the trophy's and plaques and shit
I do not never, not never come back to it
I do not never, not never spend chedda
On bitches who pussy be smelling all whack and shit
I am above I excel in this rappin' shit whoa
I am like 32 Zel put my bitch in Chanel I repel all the capping shit
I am the captain, bitch, I am not average
I am an animal steady attackin'
And all of the people that pack up the planet
I take 'em and pop 'em like taking a Xanax
She fake like a mannequin, skywalk like Anakin
All of the hate I just take it and channel it
All of the hate I just take it and manage it
Don't need a chorus I mothafuckin' handle it
Don't need a choppa to shoot ya blongata
I smoke on the za and my words they be damagin'
Shut the fuck up bitch I need me a mulligan
What the fuck up all these white boys with mullets
And I got a drum that hold millions bullets
And I got some buns they got hunnids I'm holdin' up
Pullin' up, 12 in the background be rolling up
I got a Backwood a Dutch I be rolling 'em
I got a bad bitch to fuck in the summertime
Florida 9 but In Chi she a fucking dime
I got to take me a trip on a ship
With some bitches who sucking my dick
To the Six like I'm Drizzy and R.I.P. Nip
With a phantom I be pushin' the whip, ayy
Cooked like a shrimp
I been nutting these bitches like monks with the chip
You despise my intent
I'm designed to present and torment
While these bitches lament and ferment all my kids
And resent all the feelings they had about being wit' me
'Cause I never repent
And I never respect all the dealings they had way before we had met
And the realness is soulfully hard to comprend
And I don't wanna know what I know that you said
In the morning I used to get head in the bed
Now I'm mourning my life it be basically dead
Bitch
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