STRAIGHT FROM THE BASE

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Drop the blunt, just toss it aside,
Click the buckle, get in, let’s ride,
This heat too raw, can’t let it hide,
Wanna spit some flames? Then follow the guide.
 
Mirror of terror, reflecting whatever,
Lean back, feel the impact I deliver,
Glass shatters, scatter shards in your dinner,
Serve you the platter—no saints, just sinners.
 
No fake hoes, just real go-getters,
Skinny frame heavy, I pull the trigger,
Wizard with the blizzard, rhythms get sicker,
Sitz in the building—beast, not a quitter.
 
I’m carving my mark all over the place,
Tie my style tight, never leaving a trace,
Baby, why you staring with that look on your face?
This the first verse—already upped the pace.

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