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(aquabionic)
flow like poseidon
go get tickets, i’m rioting
in the thickest of thighs is where you’ll find me know
i’m tony hawking, no stopping
got em gawking and stalking me
philosophically, the greatest but i wonder how
they can meet me in streets
cause i got heat for the beef
it seems that peace is a thing that we’ll never know
i shrug my shoulders and shake it
a bit older and faded
but i’m still colder than these jaded little mcpros

(micbandit)
underground like i’m from the bas-m-nt
give suckers a proper placement
this hustle is never ending
on twitter, this sh-t is trending
on beats, i go randy savage
ham, cheese, and banana sandwich
bionic murders the beat
when i’m on, i spit sugar sweet
haven’t heard of the team?
the very thought is obscene
you must have been box with earbuds
under the sea
i’m k!lling it so you witness
the flow that grown so relentless
you know the tag team ain’t stopping
until the day that we’re finished..

(aquabionic)
a war of attrition
i’m bringing more out the kitchen
i’m getting bored of their b-tching
so know its time they know
it’s the cl-ssic fantastic
i hear your daddy is flaccid
i’m in the caddy, i’m laughing
but that’s just how it goes
i seen your dreams in a pipe
still plucking beats, and they ripe
a crop’s creme in the light
so baby, take it in
i set their bodies in motion
i bring hot toddies and lotion
and we gon’ rise with the notion
that we gon’ f-ckin’ win

(sl!p)
i take a sip of the liquor
got tired of reading these scriptures
telling me how i should be living
i feel it’s a lie
i never ask for forgiveness
cause i know my attentions can save the souls of the sinners
more than just you and i
we’re only unified at funerals with suit and ties
conditioned to being ignorant
darkest pigments never utilized for knowledge
so we can strategize against the opponents
never will i die behind the hood
unless i own it
i’m back home and i’m zoning out
i’m battling demons, hoping the gravity hold me down
i’m throwing punches til the fat lady singing that it’s over now
lonely cowboy from the south
born a golden child, that’s life
here’s a style that you vultures can bite
i’m getting hype, trying to talk about life
say it with pride, hold up

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