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Freestyle #1 Dazz
- Yo, recently all mah homes are going through hard times
- Now its mah turn to show y'all how to make a dime on this drug addiction
- Its a black shadow of constriction, holding you down like the actual eviction
- Listen to the mission, take my direction hold onto that ambition
- There's always competition in this amity complexion
- Through the reflection of the politician, you'll see the submission to destruction
- Now his on sleeping proscriptions, hiding from the nightmare vision
- Its the indecision/ short division of a split decision, collision
- Savour the taste of law, it doesn't get half as raw, nigga you'll be in awe
- He probably blew last straw, telling nigga's devils gonna take his life with a chainsaw
- Now on his downfall, that maniac has gone bionic slack
- Now its time to attack, manipulate the anxiety attack
- Reality, is a true fact of brutality, picking on those with no angle of attack
- Off the beaten track of fatality, the cruel sounds of profanity
- Sarcastically all the calamity will come back attractively
- I'll show you the book of insanity, cuz home's humanity is mechanically, set
- Don't fret, don't even break a sweat, you're cadet I'm the commander on the television set
- The forbidden abnormality is democratically from yellow jack having an asthma attack
- Now his fishing smack, with his extra personality knock back
- Asking for help on his draw back, when you know schemers don't have your back
- Doing jumping jacks, to get back on the quarter crack, Zak
- "Go get my gat, im gonna drop this unsophisticated brat"
- Throwback to my brothers in platinum black, on the whisker jack
- the union of jack's plan of attack, fishing for smack on the yellow rack
- Now put you're little tiny ass whack, back on track following the guide of real ghee
- Guarantee, nigga's will flee/ across the Arabian sea for the "fruit of poisonous tree"
- Now its time to test thee, are you ready to stand on your own two feet?
- Cuz nigga's out there aren't giving you a diploma degree, but a service pedigree
- Aint no limit to your legacy, if you put inflexibly/ potentially never waver again
- Take the big lane nigga, now your hust lane Anthony Mundane on acid rain
- Now open the chain to Mary Jane/ Uh the traffic lane became a capital gain
- Hopefully you won't die from legerdemain, now come out of the public domain
- And get on that passenger train. Peace
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