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Yeah This one of one Murakami reading Only dropping all the hits when we fucking deem it Necessary not to carry weapons blood thin anemic Lightheaded sway back and forth like my boy off E X he rolling with the steppers now mad paraplegic Drugs got him in a pulp crushed in his demeanor Bring the bread over to the youngins feeling like Demeter My opps gon up the score I park my semi tell em check the meter Huh Check the meter going up On my mama finna feed her Know it's us when I check the time and only seeing clearer I ain't working hard enough But my unreleased? Let's go band for band Make you sound like Weezer All my opps emo as f*ck some wrist beaters Got a reputation in my hick town as a bitch stealer Put you toe to toe with me and my demons won't persist neither Put you in a bag and sneak you out the back in a 4 wheeler Drop the 2 Know I reach into a bag so deep I'm bulletproof To industry standards I don't need a tool Hear my flow it sound like I'm mismanaged Way nobody every think I'm a Tamil king It's mary low Don't look up you're finna lose Scoreboard ain't on my side I'm talking shit like I'm a fool Way I make a big stepper bite sized They ask me what he do to you I'm a shark I ate him cuz he showed blood Like Luka with Mark Cuban 'Stranger Things' like Randy Newman See the millies bob and weave bag chasing take endurance Hit men gon call me up and ask for pointers how I do it? Said that I keep my mind messy arm steady though no movement (steady aim) Cuz anyone with clarity of mind would never shoot to prove it So I stay fucked up Cuz when I see the beat I gotta run right through it Got a relationship with music my whole life I've been abusive Why would I ever stay lucid This one of one Murakami reading Only dropping all the hits when we fucking deem it Necessary not to carry weapons blood thin anemic Lightheaded sway back and forth like my boy off E X he rolling with the steppers now mad paraplegic Drugs got him in a pulp crushed in his demeanor Bring the bread over to the youngins feeling like Demeter My opps gon up the score I park my semi tell em check the meter
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