Yeah im still on feet and my toes.
Here they keep a rachet close
No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep
Must admit this a fucking, raw beat
I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole
Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control
Have no souls indeed
Thinkin im the guy to beat
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