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silent 14
- UH! pencil on my table, right next to that bagel
- but i swear with these 10 questions, i get a 10 0
- rockets getting shot off, no hate watchers, no hero
- dummy talks, tommy rocks, own that fight scope
- and i make that kid tap out, i knock that kid out cold
- they call me crap i take ca'troll, own that stunning fight soul
- these losers want that trophy, but then they go phony
- mess with tommy, gonna flee, make em wish he was a fairy
- lets do it, screw talking, you out here, you bossing
- and I'm praying for these rusty lyrics make it out with Typo
- i tugged up, we brushed up, no if ands or punk hunts
- rich kidders go behind yo back, like young runts and thats plugged up
- but my foes down, and my shows up, my friends be down whatever
- these kids think they're to shy, well tell em kids, i fly
- i'm hope killer, young hope killer, i wear nike not to dare to share
- and thats 2chainz
- always walk to the shops, i sure breed money
- i turn that penny to a stunning bear gummy
- tell the riches that be hating, i aint got no jerseys
- i just wanna hit with fun, like i aint got no worries
- oh! whats your name, whats your pound, my best chiller
- all homies gotta live, even joe splinter
- yeah! worker 168
- i got my workers in work, i hope that kid ain't late
- and i got flapjacks, sandbags, flashbacks, with fate
- call me Mr. flashman, I'm in all these crows stream
- got a big drum set with drumsticks, giant tail sunbeam
- i keep a candy stash its just my dream
- and you know where i got those skittles lying
- put that ball pitch in your face
- im shooting these pucks with a pace
- i eat that rat just like I'm frying
- and i can't trust none of these shows
- can't trust none of these foes
- i sting that fool when i want, got that ho Ali
- got a red ass pill with a red ass chill
- please try me thats a dead pop feel
- since y'all aren't real, ill give ya a feel
- this isn't bout that shout out, its all bout that pout
- all how i roll is about my soul
- thats just how the dice roll
- then here comes that ace of spades
- just flew by your other trade
- just sit tight it might just be your last fight
- we gon get so fold out
- then i got to stoked out
- but don't worry i broke out
- all the time i get to close but not to close i shouldn't shows
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