Don't care if its discrete or if even seven people evily watch,
Every single fast spoken word lit the water under the torch
True nigga in the building getting paper under the ceiling,
I fly em, i’m outta reachcause denim is everything
Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog
The underdogs that live under the fog
I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light
See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right
But shawty know i'm a rapper
I boil lines under the hot platter.
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
I withstand the truth that is under me
Then bury her under the pavement
Unify them, mob through, take over and
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