If it's me that catch you, you're fried
I pearl harbored the beat
Shorty rocking to the beat.
Last of a dying breed
Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right
Cold nights, long fights, beat up right under the street light.
50,000 ones before i hit the lobby
I beat the pussy up like im rocky
All the modern day rappers killing the beat,
Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
Beat up from the feet up and it won't sound that precocious.
Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep
Lyrical trance, romance the beat,
Throwin you a dub
Beat box while we team up
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