You have laid your footprint in the soil
Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil
Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems
My soil struck and it produced deadly live stream and ajna eye beams
Till my juices rain ooze down into lakes, like oil
My rapping made you soil
I function with you and you flaunt your pistol
Smoking a fattie doob from the soil of chernobyl
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