I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin
But its mistaking let me give you a correction and point you in the right direction
Cause even the best here are playing possum,and it also lighting and rains
I'm trying to modern drake, that means killing niggas at the gates
It's a mix of art and science that i use to drop bombs and make scenes silent,
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling
A bit of direction so people stop guessing the meaning
You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught
Time a beat drops and take out anyone tryna destroy the art of hip hop
But i'mma build it ground up, let's again
The art of mcing mixed with da vinci and mc ren
My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that
The game is an art and i'm still trying to learn it
Totin/ semi automatics i blow apart the demographic and stretch it to shreds like mr. fantastic
But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic
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