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Pardon my absence, needed to have a me time
Writing plans in every corner i can find being on a thin line
Out of action but kept myself on the loop
Time to bleed in LP's, born in the booth
Scratching the surface, leaving something worse than a rash
Predator vision like ed edd & eddy eyes on the cash
But these jawbreakers been a different prize, capsize
The hood already turned upside down
With wannabe be top fives trynna rise
And what we facing, tools for domination
Steady we flow we pacing
One of the realest riddims since pointers
Ball out and cut to the chasing
Scoring threes agravated, it's the 4th quarter
Two two threes and one eight seven victims severed on the track
Contract's last order
Lost verses crumbled up in notebook no such thing as recycling
Using the past are you that shook?
Preserving my stance but still gotta shake my head
Lying through their teeth
Cancellation dead ahead
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That's why i rather stay in my loophole, true cold
Nowadays honesty worth more than gold, in this game i can't fold
Terrorising, murking, watch the numbers multiply, wise guys
Connected deep like mob ties, break way in disguise
Through the years my XP elevated
Super sayan, think I'm playing?
The quietest one in the room
Always have
Something brewing while the loud ones always hating
Tried to sleep on me more time they comfortable snoozing
Nine out of ten never cared, keep doing what you doing
Trynna leave a stamp in streets, the M logo floating
Pouring my heart heart on these beats, nuff data keeps roaming