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• Written by kunta
I'm in the military, ima visionary, feeling major pains
dont give a fuck 'bout no one, im double like major major reign
not givin' two flyin' fucks, ima keep it a buck i can be a danger
if only status were greater and sharper proper intelligently like a razor, blade
catch the shade, then you say "no no, hey!" your afraid, ima keep it straight
like the gibraltar strait, lure you in like some decoys, little lord like joyce, embrace to disgrace
run the drive as i strive like a dodge up a 1995 built highway, its the crash then die way
no quarterback, run your pockets im not givin' quarters back, lets stick to facts
no fightin' lets just stay to racks, and stay to pack later against the best rhyme player
rhyme slayer, lyrical afflictin' in condition hater, im your creator in no failure, im running the stagger
faster then your fat ass ever could, more disaster then you ever would
ima call a ride though, no colorado, its evergreen, i rode greens and rolled greens no everwood
i shoot more shit then anyone ever should, understood?