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Play time's done, backstabbers and snake guys run Please don't chat like I ain't there, you man talk air like the space in my lungs Your hype talk is a front, you might as well run when you see me come Walk straight up, grab the mic from a bag'a man, jump on stage "dan, dan, dan da da dan" Horror, shocking! Don't bother, stop it You flow so plain, I'm a rocket, you got wasteman pilots in the cockpit I go on dark like chocolate, that if I danced in a mosh pit Certain guys' arms and legs will get lost in it. I'm that hard; you're only the soft bit Don't make man offers, unless it's involving the topic of profits I'll make nothing of it, take it and drop it, make the mistake then I'll make something of it Taking your wallet, chain I will pop it, place a receipt and the change in your pocket Changing the topic, do me a solid, take out the trash on the way, I forgot it Rewind. Man take a step back Declined. (Nah) Man can't accept that Who told you, you could step back into the yard? Best correct that Who? Him? He lied Tell your people, it's repo Don't bother peek through the peephole I roll with the ominous tunes; Debo Know say the lock on your door's a placebo This couch ain't yours; it's mine This chest of drawers ain't yours; Don't lie It's best to pause and close jaws Man best audition for storage wars You're inclined to lose if I'm in a 1 on 1 with the best of your crew Let this be a lesson to you; I have never been tested, but bring out the tubes You can't get this hard, I'll be handing out disses on business cards I'm a pro by far, I'm so far ahead, you can't catch this car The speedo on the dash says fast, I'll send your people to the back that's last I am black through and through like Shaft and I'll slap any dude that will cross my path I am matched by a few in my class, but that's it, I'm a man with standards The only time you ever see me trip s'if I planned it. First-class seat; other side of the planet God damn it! No, it's cool; I'm blessed. Rest all day; you will never see me stressed Unless it's pay you wanna try forget Don't make man offers, unless it's involving the topic of profits I'll make nothing of it, take it and drop it, make the mistake then I'll make something of it Taking your wallet, chain I will pop it, place a receipt and the change in your pocket Changing the topic, do me a solid, take out the trash on the way, I forgot it Rewind. Man take a step back Declined. (Nah) Man can't accept that Who told you, you could step back into the yard? Best correct that Who? Him? He lied Tell your people, it's repo Don't bother peek through the peephole I roll with the ominous tunes; Debo Know say the lock on your door's a placebo This couch ain't yours; it's mine This chest of drawers ain't yours; Don't lie It's best to pause and close jaws Man best audition for storage wars
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