Text: While I'm talkin' drunk and high, feelin' pilable like Frankestein Goin' up to sky, tell me who you fuckin' with now? I'm like, you can't stop me, I'm coky Yeah, homie, you better watch it Yeah I told ya boy, I'm a soldier boy And I'ma blow up in minut, watch my flow explode Whoa, and this is how we keep it up Me and my peeps got some weed that'll freak you out Yeah, whatchu know 'bout that Ain't my fault that all of y'all flows sound wack Naah, y'all better get it right, these bitches ain't my buiness And they be gettin' out, cus they ain't never tight There is millions of people, spittin these syllables But these bitches ain't equal, cus I'm spekain' in miracles I'm on the stadge and like, in a rage with rhymes If anybody fucks with me he gets his face redone,
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