Nigga i stay in tact, your whack, i may be white but i rap black, yo last girl said
While on this egg hunt i thought was a paper chase, turned out to be the world's edge
This is not an attack to you its only a warning
Cut a beat like ax men, say that i'm logging
Was to follow fast at the edge of the perimeter trenches
My thoughts start to get hectic, suggestive, and elective.
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