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Flow Gang D J Take a look up in the sky What the hell do you see I guess heaven's full of stars Bring it back down Take a look up at me Been an angel from the start No wings to sore but yet I'm flyer than the next one I hope she thought it over Before we had nothing to blow when we were doing a show Now it's going supernova Let it rain on her, let it rain on her day F*ck a parade Mines getting wetter than a swimming relay But anyway, I can adapt to any in-case Silly to say, that I ain't really up for the race Sicken to think that I ain't rearranging his face Cut of the face expression Lock it up in a safe And tell ya bitch that I'm macking in this twisted terrain Hahaha I'ma need me a six pack Two fifths of some Hen and a kush sack To wash down on the taste on the ones who said they sick Then ate, then puked in a barf bag Toe tags dirty shovel in a ditch plan Or hatchet acid on a killer cam Bloody hands bare face in ya mama pad But only tell her that I'm here just visiting Insidious militant ready to kill again Cut out his throat and ligaments And fill em in with holes so big It'll be a miracle you thinking he gon survive talk and heal again Atrocity ain't it That haters are waiting For the final famous debating On the city's creation, probably the greatest Maybe even challenge ya favorites And turn em into replacements So I don't go now homie Still riding with the niggas with a .40 cal on em From a city full of M's but we don't brag on em If you ever talk heat we gotta dragon for ya No competition Squash any opponent From my roots I've been shining like the sun in the morning And my flag was blue the state knew the truth So I guess that's why they put a sunflower on it Where you from homie