So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass
The sickest rhymes on display, you know i got class
I spit the sickest lyrics, yeah i've got the pinnacle lines,
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck
I slay the sickest of foes, spittin' this flow, tearin' mics up,
Ive got the sickest of minds
Hop in and let me test drive
Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police
The freshest beats that thump the streets for weeks chief,
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined
New canvas she need a new stroke
Sickest flow without an antidote
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