Smoking a fattie doob from the soil of chernobyl
It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little
Till my juices rain ooze down into lakes, like oil
You have laid your footprint in the soil
My soil struck and it produced deadly live stream and ajna eye beams
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
My balls get lubed in oil
My rapping made you soil
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