I got that mass appeal
Keep messing hit you with that steel
Concentrated into beams, yelling for freedom like screams
I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave
You poser niggas ain't supposed to be here
Comin to ya crib and whipe u out with my steel/
Rappin' real, and because i got thugs, i'm packing steel,
Is heaven just another door? i leave this here
I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit
Life is amazing but it beams, 'cause people keep killing it
Okay i think its time we make moves, no clothes required here
Shooting hoop's like shaquille o'neal & real hit'em up with steel..
While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal
See a man in the mirror but it's a man of steel
I'm still white steel hot burning any enemy
Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
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