And three hours in the showers with the corpse
Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records
I say that the pool is closed
Bitch i'm delivering gold,
Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening
Delivering raps with large blast causing internal brain blast,i'm always leaving
With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
Delivering a knock out punch to the illuminate.
Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip
So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge
Like i'm a preacher delivering a sermon at church,
Bitch i'm delivering gold,
I mean of course just the same old
Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,
That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets
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