Who real bitches check me out though
Return of the king of flow
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Signed to sons of scotland and i only sent a demo once
Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery
Follow me 1 2 three let me be set me free for liberty
And your girl's cousins tryna get her other options
Running faster than these men running from they bastard sons
Every one of her sons must hear
Quietly becoming a top tier
No rest for the wicked, or the clean purest of sons
Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
Sons and daughters wander through the slums for running water
Of which im not exactly proud of,
Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus
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