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Your lips spit fake like a kiss in a movie/
Say what you want, as long as you get hard listening to me/
Let em scare us, and trick us into buying see/
My thoughts alone could finance the business of psychiatry/
Listen, a guru isnt what im tryin to be/
but ill interrupt, cus people listen to defiance, see/
I rap right here dustin creates the rhythm/
when i get on the mike, its like escapin prison/
40 seconds at a time, and bars in 16/
while you destroy yourself like you been chillin at bars since 16/
get raped behind bars in a sick dream/
if this is your illusion, well then ours is pitch green/
go ahead, get large and diss me/
it dont bother me cus when im gone youll miss me/
so yall are minced meat the way im servin you bars/
reminding you of your trauma, like a permanent scar/
youre askin who did it? Well the whirlwind is ours/
and all yall know though you never even heard of the song/
so listen closely to the beat, cus right about now/
its the time that we get so dope its unique/
well spit til we get blue lips, who this?
Its PT and we aint changed, this is just our new shit/
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