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Better stay in ya lane, I’m known fo da hit list,

Slap ya crew down like they beggin a mistress,

Step in my way, you will be stuck in the proof,

Fuck cops, im on top, let da heat off in da booth

bloody gash to da cheek and ya won’t ever last,

I pull up, Glock cocked, ain't no reason to ask,

I murk ‘em all quick, like it part of the task.

chop em down quick, leave em under for cover,

I move solo, like I'm always home alone,

No backup need, I’m the king sitting on throne.

My rhyme scheme like a chess game in motion,

Lyrically I’m dangerous, a verbal ocean,

best, now they bury in da dirt with no notion.

I’m flippin' through the scenes, call it life’s little movies,

She on my team, movin' smooth with the boobies,

Roll up the doobies, smoke ‘em slow, now she woozy,

Catch me in the spotlight, lookin’ clean, feelin’ groovy.