My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar
With out you following me in the car
I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters
Put the car into reverse, drive backwards
To open my jar hoppin out of the car blunt in
The world should turn as soon as my records spin
Nigga i'm a hundred miles far
The engine in back of my car
Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
Put a rapper in his place and slam my car hood down,on his skull,
In the car its getting hot as a bitch
With rhyming skills, you in amish village
Boot full of the ounces
Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces
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