get downn…. lay lowww..
breathe… tell me how you feel? you looken winded i suggest you chill.. (cha cha chill) get out the game if you cant keep up just because you think the underground place to rough (to rough) i been doen this.. native funk so i ain’t new to this i’m an old school cat, but i’m.. young at heart with a brand new axe (chop chop) just enough, to do what i do when its time to clear a path to make some room, (man look out!) push a b*tch boy straight to the back its savious that a good time is what they lack. abusive cause they mind is close its like they all got infected by a haters cold putem in they place for real and if they make a f*cken move then you know the drill
bare knuckle give it all you got pop a blood sucka if he munchen on you knot
(b*tch) get down like you suppose to do and grab the world by the b*lls and try to pop them to.
let em know who they f*cken with, i’m drunk slash weed head lunitic.
king of the mountains so i’m wearen a crown head hunten through my life and i ain’t f*cken around.
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