My g"s have been handcuffed,
Enforce, i'm elegant and
When you took my hand up so calm
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure
I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure
Suck it up, and hit like the rhythm flows through mc terra
And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha
Yo it time to slaughter another fake mc
We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click
Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
S queezys very bold
This shit would leave rosetta stoned
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