This is a song about "Reflex"

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Blunt draggin fanatic the deaths are systematic

They ain’t fuck with me neither, 15 and high on reefer

Make em blink like having an epileptic seizure

But my raps shock you just like an electric eel

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

My flow is so tight i'd probably kill nine before i blink twice, and go back in

I was so young, raised in the streets of fort smith, homegrown

Cable tv, electric methadone

You think that your full of shit blink

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Cut out the light janelle's the electric lady

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

Step 1 grab the rope and get the gag out

I try to be the guy, you think about