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Well, you can hit me if you want to smoke, we seshing that shit later
We keep running it like track stars, passed the pack, police evaders
Peaced the scene, with RGB's, these pockets green, keep my shit faded
Raygun in my hand, this shits from mystery
It ain't games we playing
Like Tre's on, getting paid at bars on repeat
I'm Raekwon imma hit the par for the C.R.E.A.M.
Like Treyarch, they love recreating all my feats
My raygun fully loaded imma kill E.T
Like baseball I'll strike me 3 bitties
And yea they all 10's, like 30 with no kids
Divorced once or twice, a man what the kid is
Since 15 I been running all my shit
Steve Irwin my ray's sting (RIP)
Radio wanna hear it sing (Yea)
Play the old tunes, you gon' get a ring (get a ring)
Dial me, only if you clean
I'm top of the tier list, center of the bracket
Might need a third thumb the way I attack
A beat, keep feeding me, eating a tracklist
Beating the asses of needy lil huh
Put X on they eyes, Chris Crossing your net work
You sew shit what them hems worth
Shits bogus, and this your best work?
I'm Bolt bitch, Packing effort
You want to play boy? I'm Hugh Hefner
You in the same void ion give a F-word
Morale is down, so I'll be a stepper
And climb up these bitches human pyramid they net worth
I've come too far for the shore to be seen anywhere in sight
A top to bottom explorer, I'm not gon' give up this life
I'm not gon fall off, I swore that I've seen this shit from inside
Call up some fauna with flora then follow with a BIC light
Well, you can hit me if you want to smoke, we seshing that shit later
We keep running it like track stars, passed the pack, police evaders
Peaced the scene, with RGB's, these pockets green, keep my shit faded
Raygun in my hand, this shits from mystery
It ain't games we playing
Methinks I can't be persuaded
And I don't receive hate
Came up from dedication
Games fucked now, I'm changing fates
Lit straight out the gate today, I feel awesome
My bitch get blue faces, your bitch get blue waffle
I do not care what that ho sells, Costco
More fits in my closet than uh aeropostale
They cut corners, they built like chamfers
ChatGPT ain't gon' give you these answers
I need proof why these dudes need to scamper
Once I get cash, then forgive my manners
Shit changing I jump out that camper
Talking down on me, you bound to get cankers
Smoking these rappers, I'm bound to get cancer
Can't hold a light to me, I got that lantern
Know my favourite colour orange
And my favourite things are green
Take it from me, I see red
Tarantino movie scene
Ain't shit sweet, ain't shit boring
Getting gorey on the screen
Put a zombie right to bed
If it's dead, then let it be
Well, you can hit me if you want to smoke, we seshing that shit later
We keep running it like track stars, passed the pack, police evaders
Peaced the scene, with RGB's, these pockets green, keep my shit faded
Raygun in my hand, this shits from mystery
It ain't games we playing
If it's dead then let it be
If it's dead then let it be
If it's dead then let it be
If it's dead then let it be