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Hahahahahahaha Hahahahahahaha Oh, f**k 'em, bro Argh, energy Argh, energy Argh, oos! Dropped ya Shutdown sets, no voice like Lockyer Still old school with a old school Nokia Flip the old bars, that'll old school rocks ya B*t*h, keep bouncin' Andre, brother, the levels are 3000 Marvin Gaye, my brother, I see mountains They pa** me J's, my brother, I need ounces (Argh) Still f**k hoes on lounges I puff smoke, get rowdy Then leave your hotel, f**ked up, lookin' all cloudy You don't know f**k all about me (F**k off) Spit like Biggie, get ripped like billies Tell your b*t*h to f**k off, get flicked like ciggies She was all online, tryna get on mine When I don't reply, well, the b*t*h gets silly That's fame though, the raps are fierce You'll get smacked out the back of the atmosphere I feel numb to the fact that I lost my son (F**k) I can't take back the years (Argh) Life's a b*t*h, so we drugged the sl*t There's no trust, sh*t f**ks me up My own mates pull blades for a hundred bucks And then lie to my face like, "I love you c**ts", f**k See, I bleed from the heart Don't cross me, cat, 'cause I see through darkness (Argh) Watch my back for the ones that don't watch my back For those ones, that's the easiest targets I'ma bust, bust, bust when the bar spit I'm a c**t, c**t, c**t of an artist "Chill, your style is too tech, bro" Nah, cuz, you're just f**kin' retarded I won't stop 'til my money gets square Then make me triangles to get full circle With more sides than an octagon I rocks the bong, the smoke I blow, that's full purple (Cssh, cssh) Sesh on trees Bruddas, I got sauce like Szechuan beef Wrecked on beats from the West to East Just rest in peace, your body gets left on streets Ba**line jump, got a waistline bump The waistline could break mines, Blake might jump The brake lights could break and the train might bump But Blake could ride waves like a Great White does How you do that? You should love me I'm on the mic, cuz, I get ugly It's a hype one, you can suck me Do I look like I give a f**k, G? I'm still out to grind I get a bad b*t*h high in the Calvin Kleins I said, "F**k, girl, look in my eyes" (Argh) 420 fam got the energy I'm still out to grind I get a bad b*t*h high in the Calvin Kleins I said, "F**k, girl, look in my eyes" (Argh) 420 fam got the energy (Argh) I'm still risin' at midnight Been dyin' to live life, but I sit tight Why would a king lie They wanna switch sides? Think twice You're on thin ice, don't slip like a trip wire I could ignite, then I spit fire Sh*t, I been diggin' my way to hell Sick of sinnin', wishin' I prayed for help Swiggin' liquor, thinkin' I ain’t myself I’m crazy, I wasn't gonna drop a verse on 'em I was silent at work on the grind Just determined on earnin' my stripes But the serpents are sly, someone’s heard of me Why is this whole scene concerned with my personal life? It’s a circus, alright, the blur in the line Serve and divide's got me on a murderous vibe I should burn 'em alive with the words that I write Nah, f**k that they can work for their worth 'Cause they ain’t even deservin' the limelight Yeah, I been workin' the night life B*t*h wanna f**k 'cause she heard what I rhyme like Livin' this up, still I stick to my guns Give a f**k, I’m a pessimist, after your neck I pull the heart from my chest and then I laugh as I step on it Dark and malevolent, energy, sparkin' like Edison Harness adrenaline, we're chargin' ahead of 'em And I still bleed with a pen and pad Been where the devil's at, leadin' to hell and back See, I’m a freak, ain’t no tellin' that It’s a fact, so we’re peakin' for weeks so we never crash Sec at the back and they're second guessin' with jealousy Never test a remedy, reppin' next to the chemistry I represent the veterans, they've be tellin' me, "Get it, G" 420 fam, it's a telekinetic energy, ooh F**kin' oath We f**kin', you ready, Chill, yeah? F**kin' get 'em with that verse, brother Introverted extrovert I’m f**ked up, so I sesh the herb, wreck the verse And I’m selfish at best and it wrecks my girl That’s a test and it wrecks my world and she knows it Lost my son though, against my word The tension's worse, it’s turned to regrettin' her I best reverse, I can’t, so it’s best to learn not to stress Now I got my shot, I can’t blow this I'm still out to grind I get a bad b*t*h high in the Calvin Kleins I said, "F**k, girl, look in my eyes" (Argh) 420 fam got the energy I'm still out to grind I get a bad b*t*h high in the Calvin Kleins I said, "F**k, girl, look in my eyes" (Argh) 420 fam got the energy (Argh) Hahahaha, welcome to my album, bros Gonna be highs and lows, gonna be energy Gonna have to strap yourself in, motherf**ker Argh
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