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can′t let the jealousy, get the best of me
workin on a better me & that’s a test to me
yeah i′m going hard til the death of me

duckin boys in blue, ain’t no felonies
blowin through my desk of trees, this my destiny
i do more than them & they do less than me
i’m a different breed, different pedigree
fire beats from hoodwil, that′s the recipe
i′m hot like gemini

i brought the weaponry, in case you came for me
yeah i’m with my girl, no thot, she hot like tamale
imma wanted fugitive, these rappers tommy lee
stargazing for so long d-mn i think i grew some wings
imma shoot my shot yeah you know i gotta sling
i call my girl my girl swear to god she ain′t a fling
my flames drippin water yeah that’s a hot spring
if you′re tired drink a bang, if you lazy make a change
just me ain’t no gang, hasn′t ever been the same yeah
most these rappers lame, yeah
blades across my tongue, so i call that sh-t a fang
yeah i’m comin for the bag & i do this for my folk
yeah this beat is sugar sweet it remind of a coke
92 octane yeah i’m smokin pope dope
i ditched half the sh-t i wrote, i unhitch cause we on road
welcome to the rodeo, yeah this my f-ckin antidote

can′t let the jealousy, get the best of me
workin on a better me & that′s a test to me
yeah i’m going hard til the death of me
duckin boys in blue, ain′t no felonies
blowin through my desk of trees, this my destiny
i do more than them & they do less than me
i’m a different breed, different pedigree
fire beats from hoodwil, that′s the recipe
i’m hot like gemini

turn up the fireplace i′m mixing up the heat
to deal with most people i ain’t got the energy
we never been the same, nah there’s no symmetry
you f-ckin with my stream that′s why i′m p-ssing steam
you left me out to dry no i don’t wanna hang
& boy you so little imma call you scott lang
if this a track meet, then i pull up with the cleats
i′m my own engineer, bout my business rap yeats
youngboy how he do it, how i’m coming with the st–ze
should′ve left your bullsh-t at the rodeo
homie let’s go toe to toe
me & wil that′s double dutch, yeah i’m steady jumping rope
yeah this my record, & just for the record
two tone nikes on feet, yeah like i’m playing checkers
little boy this my crowd, & you nothin but a heckler
bout to drop fat man, sent these beats come obese
with the heat & the steam

i′m hot like gemini, said i’m hot like gemini, yeah

- alex

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