Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
My path is tight 'n chosen, the fabric of life firmly woven
Angled like drafting italics, while you're ass is in panic n' dangled from fabric
Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick
You styles perish in the fabric of the community rhyme is not something
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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