You in the past me and future on the same watch
Demon spittin fire in your face with these flames that scorch
I scorch the weak like i do my newports when i speak
I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league
Twist another fat sack bout to scorch my lungs black (whys that)
Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat
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