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I'm Cool calm and collected in Calamity

Them calicoes cause mothers colic healing through many tragedies

Feeling a few that could compare with these

Environments where looking over your shoulders becomes Realities

You shootin shots gotta have more then aim

Cause I pack a punch that'll have ya back hunched like the Norte dame

My Flow became more addictive then inner nose to Caine

Show the reign numb to the pain like some novocaine

Never mellow I'll be Canelo jab I stick and move

Out the box slipping any shots when I Hit the booth

You'll Catch an L tryna angle me like 90 degrees

Every corner hittin numbers like Trigonometry

Them triggers follow me but I'd rather meet in the streets with peace

Then reach beneath the ground I'm walking boy I gotta preach

To each their own but I speak from the lessons I learned

Lead in directions that left me stressing with every turn

Raw and uncut This that real shit

Running through the streets with the cleats like a field trip

Chip on my shoulder man it's killa season

paid in full see a em before I'm leaving

Raw and uncut This that real shit

Running through the streets with the cleats like a field trip

Chip on my shoulder man it's killa season

paid in full see a em before I'm leaving