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the dug out

before i take the field we got spots to k!ll blocks to build
epmding it you gots to chill
lawless gorilla warfare within a decent society
vomiting your forced issues i need variety
the key raps unlocking the doors no feedback
try to walk in my steps will collapse your kneecaps
you don’t need that paraplegic lifestyle, i’m the night owl
scoping you out the light child
that’s radiant that’s shining out so hard core
my minds hard drive moves like a quad core
off the grid but huge impact when i enter
sending duck n-gg-s back south for the winter
y’all still soft, this 190 frame with an ill torque
hit the spot up burn out and banana peel off
squeeze the juice out you fruit head n-gg-s with bare hands phenomenal one of a kind a rare man

i see a lot of fronting when the camera on
then they b-tch up all alone when there man’s are gone
when the canons drawn letting off the hammer strong
they’re getting ate up like cannibals in the amazon
with the teeth of sabre tooth chewing through your hater proof savage land dwellers now y’all praying for a truce
should’ve figured y’all punk -sses wasn’t that brazen
so candy coated like chocolate covered raisins
i got the specs of an engineered jet
elite fighting machine a promise to the threats
stealth mode hovering catching zzz’s amongst the clouds
then i’ll drop from the sky and stage dive into the crowd
i rome in zones that vary home to many
that flew he chicken coop call me the rogue mercenary
the short fuse to fly off the cuff like what
still get the victory when i’m put up in a clutch

sacred p-ssages a glimpse of my life
jotted in my notebook my flows hook to the pipe
where the vocals travel through out the tunnel of light cold it’s like a bobsled gliding on ice
on a red eye flight just hitting them zones son
telling the 12 drunks bring the kid a cold one
guzzling fuel the chosen amongst the few
putting work in for now and months on through
see i spit out to keep the sanity on balance
barriers of sound are broken all throughout the silence
salvage what’s left of this music taken for granted
it’s red fox playing the role of fred sanford
now there’s the answer all the words you’ve been seeking
all the aspirations and the goals you’ve been reaching
the major league team that’s filled with all stars
ya’ll getting bogarde
v–gr- flow we go hard

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