Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic
Your bars may flow but mine destroy
But i swear to god my biz bad boy
Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair
And got her room number, you can find me there
You deal with your life and i'll deal with mine
Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time
Forever lost in your hypnotic
All black everthing on some jigga shit
Putting down in different projects at the same damn time
See if your could last a day in these shoes of mine
You wish your bars were as hard as mine
Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time
Your bars are meaningless when they're compared to mine
On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine
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