Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Is a necessity,
What is it? it is nothing,
I was born to do the damn thing
That's what a public offense is
See, i'm just trying to focus
Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard
Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,
My spit is deadly, this shit is lethal
No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal
Just wondering where church is
That shoebox shit, over with
Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic
My style is patent, the measures is drastic
This is ice, this is frozen,
I don't trust no one
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