Phucc wit´ this! I dare, ya gah´head!!
Some cats on here been talkin greasy (for quite a while now),
and eventhough it kinda goes against my principles, to bless ya´ll with
some uv my FIRE shit, I´mma make an exception and drop this ill ass piece,
JUST TO SHUT THA HATERS UP!!
Yup, ya´ll seen this verse before (I´m not going to share ALL my ill shit witchu just yet),
BUT. I touched it up, n´ made it even tighter and iller!
´Ery single line I spit´s a punch!
Like I ain´t HEARD of fillers!
aigh? Peep game:
Ayo! The kid is BACK!
Ya´ll ain´t gettin rid of this CRACK!
First one o´ ya´ll that step to me,
is tha first one that get SLAPPED!
See, lyrically,
these verbals
getchu gerbals,CLAPPED!
It´s tha lyrical MACK!
Cummin outta hybernation,
Returnin like the MACK!
Leader of the pack.
Props is "hard to earn",
but I GOT THAT!
Guru-type clout,
no DOUBT!
Tha peculiar purple pie-man,
cummin thru witta SACK!
Brutha,
I´m churnin out that butter.
I flip that shit that you burn,
´ery time you toke, I build my STACK!!!
Real talk.
I´mma be;
schemin wit my DUNS,
I´mma keep hustlin ONES,
call me Christopher RIOS!,
the way I´m chrushin ´em CUNTS!
I´m "Where the wild things are",
stearin em down like Max,
without blinkin, ONCE!
Smokin everlastin´ bud,
in 6 million dollar BLUNTS!
I simply, super glue my HANDZ,
and "stick to my GUNZ"!
Until I´m kickin back,
Sittin on, Bill-Gates type of FUNDS!!!
Holla with feed. On sum REAL shit. Haters, save it for David!
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