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i still catch the holy ghost, from the notes i stroke
power, why u think my throat is ho-rs-
priceless, your sh-t is bought in a store
silence, i want order in court

still got aggressions, still wanna take a head off
still go from pretty mellow to heavy metal
in the game for many medals, you play that petty cello
sooner or later sh-t will explode

off the richter, to some odd dimension
you can’t come to visit you we’re too cost efficient
on twitter your trending, my guitar is trending
the signal transmitting, send your wristw-tch spinning

your sim card missing, your insta fl!cking
i’m still a kingkong figure, go benchwarm n-gga
was in free fall descending, but i’m recharged with incentives
got street smarts and business i will evolve with a vengeance

in the eons of adventure till’ i’m beyond a legend
you just keep calm in the tetris
but i know that there’s more than meets the eye
so i close mine, i get stevie’s sight

growls in the key of knife, finds a beat to slice
designed to free a mind, at the speed of light
doing espionage
on some do or die sh-t like im julian assange

volcanic n-gga man i’m bout to blow up
panoramic picture from heimlich maneuvers
got eses in l.a. with muy cilantro
with my lawyer in new york “where the parmesancho”

and we plotting on these f-cking mooleys
boiler behind the toilet like i’m michael
f-ck love, i prefer a the strip club
to get the devil out my head i’ma rhino

drunk driving and i can’t lie man i f-cking love fighting
f-cking love watching a tough giant get struck by lightning
hit the mud diving
got touched lightly

told my boxing coach “look old man i’ma power puncher”
i need em’ down on the ground ain’t got a hour n-gga
i got that mike tyson temper give me like 5 avengers
they might fly in the sky but that won’t ride in my dimension

from aarhus to l.a. 9 hours in the airwaves
i get bored on airplanes
so i got crunk to sustain me
muslim last name u know they’ll interrogate me
but i’m even more bukowski, when a n-gga rowdy
u got nothing on me im outy
in my seat and i’m acting like a assh0l-
more drinks shut that baby up pr-nto

upon arrival hit my homie in ooc
get inspired by that old money
hit the corporate buildings where they throat cutty
u gon throat cut me u don’t know throat cutting

after that, sunset boulevard, raves, and pull a broad
of course i go and break a law
misdemeanor villain man i can’t get caught
got my license to ill that’s a danish passport

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