You get close but no cigar
Slumdog far apart any sub par
Hold up , you see us
See i'm breathing for a purpose
Plenty smoke, plenty rolled
Is a space that now you hold
// [you can hold all the cards]
You haters put up your guards
I got these tats all on my arms
// [you can hold all the cards]
When you talkin illest rapper
While you serpents twerk, curtains close, sir,
Best believe i'm leaving with more of those
"you were malcolm, its not even close"
Protectors and be sure that you stand close
Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes
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