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Climbin' the Vine
- I'm here to get mine, steer to the top of the vine
- As I toke on some pine and trip tryptamine, a vocal joker sippin' on fine wine
- 50 stacks brokered in a black Cadillac, that's mine, fluffy snow bunny with a shine, that's mine
- It's funny ,this is my defined grind, bout time you aligned to my motherfuckin' mind
- Killin' my luck, I don't give a fuck, high determination erases those stuck
- In extermination's face when in muck, dead on arrival its survival of the fittest
- When I fit this written fist hit in, and slit your lip then
- I'm just another rapper, except I've had a snap or two in my head
- Some even label me clinically dead, cause I'm here to be cynically read, bled, then ripped to shreds
- I want a trillion bucks, about a million hos, out stealin' fucks, I'm bout to zero
- Hero on drugs, rugs packed with snow, tracked Eskimo shipped from Mexico
- Or Columbia, while it's numbin' ya, dumbin' ya like rum and some Everclear
- Here dear, let me steer and veer my words back near where I started this jeer
- This vocal joint I'm smokin', anoint focal point broken
- I'm here to get mine, I'm here to shine
- I'm a demon, screamin' for success,on my grind, a heathen breathin' lots of stress that's mine
- Been suppressed since I was blessed, to walk and talk with lines of chalk and dried blood caulk then
- Outline me, a dead corpse still stalkin', rockin' with lots of knotted thoughts a knockin'
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