I practiced till that shit made perfect
I come back 100 percent, full effect
I ain’t saying that i’m finished
100 deep v.i.p. no guest list
You feel it from your head to your toes
Walkin' for miles, detaching all i loathe
So lift mine up to the sky, im up wit dem miles
Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
100 percent on everything and on my team
Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live
That shit was way ahead of time, had emcees runnin' miles,
Everything i wanted never seem so close
Walkin' for miles, detaching all i loathe
My head wasn't raised
100 below centigrade
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