Cocking the rhymes, then swiftly switch to,
Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job
I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not
Switch it, spit it, let the track go, and hit ‘em up!
Rapping roulette, this life is a drug
I pitta patta with the flow, flip it up a bit
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo
Cocking the rhymes, then swiftly switch to,
Turn down...as i switch up the flow,
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
Free earl, that's the fucking shit
When i flipped the switch to find it
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