Now lets get to the real bullshit
Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip
I turned away from the arguing and the bullshit
This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit
One time for the girls with the right shoes
So when i spit you hear it out the booth
I still knock rappers out, hear the bell ring
Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working
I don't care what it did to them
I can hear the cops come
"he is unbeaten" is the only words i hear in the ring.
If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing
Turn on the radio all i hear is
A fun chick its nothin to break funds with
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