You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,
When i deliver rivers of flows
Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose
Now i don’t know if you was trying to check
Paradox wont stop the rivers running red
I'm a filler, as i fill these rivers full of livers of rap words like drillers,
Nigga, lyrically gifted, second to only religious scriptures
Now i'm back on my grizzle, a plethora of strippers
Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,
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