You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie
I'm a vocal mogul, i really don't know how to die
I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not
He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job
A parakeet resembles just how high i am
I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
Explicit is how i spit it shitting on em like a pidgeon
It's typical how traditionally i position a syllable,
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
I wonder how he kept that like a shoe case
Put expressions in their music and create the face
Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge
How come i can't escape from a girl i consider a bitch?
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