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Yo, I went out to the store Got right to the door I had to go back Forgot what I came for Shot back to the lab
Yo, priest grab the tabs Oh, word, you takin percocet? Yo, are these tablets working yet? The doctor said be careful Cuz these pills are kinda strong Let's mainline Got some poke n sniff Get some tokens kid Let's ride the train
Back with a gift Downshift Slippin the grip Hold me down like a knick Oh, that's that shit Newsclip Maurice diamond so slick
Far from a view (view) Far from few King daddy disco (disco) Pots beats grease like crisco Bang like pistol (pistol) Intent clear as crystal (crystal) The thing I require from this industry is money and autonomy Feather float pillow (pillow) White chin, double dribble Ballbeam burst bubble Crippled on beats
That spells trouble
Let's make these tracks bubble No time for a huddle You wanna hear pats? Son come follow me Can't follow these rhymes Rap to fumbly
Banannas make shit scatter Oh, there he is Runnin out a padded white van Up a ladder Don't jump, uuaah Sliced my bladder
Uh oh, in need of first aid Better hustle Swift as if you kicked a pit bull in the nuts Permanent bad mood For mcs with skill we bear no ill will Chill Get your mind together Time is not forever So focused So focused
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