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Everything I do is big, call me Mac
Number One on the menu, not a snack
Anyone who wants beef deserves a smack
Ill serve it up on two patties, it's a wrap.
While I'm not giving a fuck, pourin' shots of liquor
Rollin' up blunts, and chillin' with my homies
Living life young and without a single fear
and all we got are dreams to persevere
Stash the money, when its big, let it reappear
Commandeer a beat, spit a flow
now rinse and repeat, let 'em know
I come in like thunder and lightning, call me Thor
Do you hear me knocking? Better get the door.
Leaving me out there will leave you wanting more
Every line is like a toke of that dope smoke
At the end of the verse, I leave you with a soar throat
A dry mouth, I hope you don't choke or implode
I need witnesses to watch me blow up and explode

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BigMac
Member since July 23 2014

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