East shore part emcee part sword
For this, i thank the lord
I pull up, stick the sword in your gut
It's late and you stuck in my basement
Well, i have a gram cupcake mix
In this known art of wits
I got a part time
Soft white the art i twine
Guess i'll meet her right back at start
But i would travel through art
I mean tear ya apart i ain't rappin this art
Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword
No gimmick: real time, real heart
My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art
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