As: i know just what you mean
Guess who's stepping out on the scene
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
Stones are thrown, rocks are kicked, we die and roam the globe,
Well, tyler, hi, i'm dr. tc, and um, i'm guessing
Flows wrecking it keeps stepping and progressing
The stones had sympathy for the devil
Ha, running rebel on another level
With my lyrics i'm elusive, two stones for my one bird
Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort
For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes
All these grave stones kept in clean little rows,
With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes
Sifting swiftly slipping with sacred stones
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