Of rap..no one follows me no wonder they sound like crap.i am a dissident of the
Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga
I'm the chosen one: sound the drum, own guns
We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
Without the sound of guns
Now let's make this
This what my thought sound is
Cause everytime yall come around
Doppler, effect is distortion of the sound
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
It's funny the vibration of your atoms shake the earth at its foundations and
Couple of wet whips that i ride like yachts
Heard the sound of several gun shots
All i got is my phone to practice my wicked sound
But i apologize for not walking you around
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