It's June 16, 2024, 05:37:40 PM
It aint no miracle why Im so Lyrical,Verbally rape ya shit its hystericalI'll diminish ya, you’ll see red dotslike you are delirious maybe chicken poxI aim straight, palm on my forearm so I shoot straightyou all weak sauce, aint droppin off no weightdrop packages off and place orders like U.P.Ssnitches and phony’s I detesthollow tips get fired through your chestplay both ends of the game like Ron Arteststealin, blockin, triple doublin, so hot Im bubblinif you phony’s disrespect, what will happen next?need a bulletproof vest to cure my ferocious, firing threatcome up on ya'll like dicks on assWhat I hang my clothes on you come out of like Lance Basspunchlines, lyrics, flow and metaphorssubmission move, breakin legs, figure fours