Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal
But oh since i only got 30 lines i keep this short and simple
That's why this shits simple and ain't my best work
Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Unless i worked in tunnels and doing work with shovels
When you bluffing, and end up doing nothing
If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening
Frightening, so fucking frightening
When you bluffing, and end up doing nothing
And i leave them in the kitchen
Make them more insecure when they caught one
The day before is better than the present
There's nothing but crumbled leaves and
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