Finish line with the tire marks
Rapping like im practicing dark arts
And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that
My only faith is philharmonic, mixed with logic
Destined to win, get respect where i live
All these mixed feeling about my siblings,
All these mixed feeling about my siblings,
A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,
Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor
I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for
You just working with the scraps you was given
Mixed with excision of inhibition
Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried
Ecstacy, #oxy, a bit of weed mixed with meth that'll be #alright,
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