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This is for the Ears
- yay i put niggas in the dirt,when my semi gone squirt,
- thats word to my nigga ferg,
- all this basement work, all this chasing fame hurts,
- its a load of dice, when throw a pair a dice,
- end in a paradise, just to remind these crazy night,
- i just bought me some paris ice,
- streetstyle,james dean, show up in the club,
- take your girl out on my motorbike,
- might show her the coast, roll up a joint,
- put some travis on, and enjoy the night,
- not some lyrical song, this is something spiritual for you mind and longes,
- when the sober thoughts, get you overboard,
- this is some styrofoam, that will soothe you right,
- and what they couldnt i do,i will do,lemme guide you,
- its no fun more school,no more essence to,
- just gimme a benz,friends,fresh princess,and some blunts to,
- man,i thougt i told you, i was supposed to be monster,
- flows to close,to your kids,conscience,better get some guidance,
- hide your kids, alienate them from violence,
- take em hostage, convict them,on my planet basquiat,
- fuck you all, im pacqiao, down and out, end this drought,
- this the winners route, replenish, my spinach, stick and move,
- i quickly aim and shoot,venice,
- i take some fuel,paid a few,shots to the head,paid in full,
- teach the youth,speak the truth,show them what love can do,
- my opponents to, and my pockets to,
- ive been to focussed, my sockets might explode,
- all this heavy load, petty folks, waiting for the chopper to explode,
- and ill let it reign, ill let them flow,
- your mind is made of clay,so let me shape the form,
- shouldnt they call this just some form a verbal assault,
- my surface, show up on your turf, and change that shit to a furnace,
- im glad to share all my services, ordering hearses,
- should i really conduct the service,
- my stance is where the pulpit is,
- mercy,mercy, they scream, im bloodthirsty, i fiend,
- some new krusties, i eat,
- few people i trust, when i puke spit and i burst,
- cue their souls ripped with rust,
- my views,contain these words, when i draw pupil clear i must,
- use my gear to the fullest,appeal to the youngins,
- give a shit about your feelings, those 2 cents could easily turn in a millie,
- never affiliated with, vanilla ices, i might slice some for the night,
- and stuff em up my nostrils,
- turning pencil graphite, in bullet cases, and im as bad as aguesia tastes,
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