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stick to the path, most of yall dont have it/

got it down pat up the antee uplift as a group so let the ants eat/

i stuck yo face to the coupe, deal with the shit/

vent for a cent for the rent though/

fences defend your own pin no/

endless enemies sneak peek in your window

bereaving you leaving you a widow whoop release the lid yo

living in the belly button of the earth we are just t/he lint yo/

bottom of the grime, prolly commit a crime mos stymied

how much will you sin for a cent or dollar nickels dimes/

mark of the beast but i wear no collar niggas cry but wont try me/

these bruhs aint aware of where they are they need bras/

battered windows holes in the wall i patched it with my balls/

whats your protocol when you family shit wasted/

on the alcohol bottles in the basement whose ya pro to call/

chicks act misplaced in dream of owning a salon they blow a job/

but ya gotta crawl before ya ball blow it like a balloon then knock the talk off/

relationships i have a whole fleet a platoon a squadron call me mister genera/l

but let me be specific that aint make me thats just a nice gift get the jist/

youssef made this game and beware ya diss missed ya dismissed now ya on my hitlist/ /

adorned and clothed in velvet robes and steel sheild amidst the center i entered/

i clench the scepter, you had the ball you yeild i intercept it/

im high headed flying like i reptaur/

you tryna rep dawg you such a wreck check out going through denial/

rhyming is my reflex stick to your gags puke smell what you done and accept it/

im gasping and laughing who turned on the gas budge the gas can man/

i use that as fuel on fools fully and kick their ass total blow out like i cannon/

i dont kiss it wave up ya white flag im colorblind ominous as the phantom/

eff the otherside wind down my road become fried/

and im just a general put those with my order reload explode/

stack you guys up like mortar im the emperor chair of metamorphic rock/

spread my legs cuz my enormous cock ice on rollex im looking at the time/

trying to see if it was the time diod the sun set cuz im the moroccan kind/

im the best my kingdom is where the sun sets then im rising/

posing in repose on top dead bodies frigid wearing a chain of gold/

refracting light in a pale blue lit room from my iris kingdom in skies bitch/

have her orgasm at high pitch and say shes my bitch and im verizon/

she u8se to be wired now she is wireless widen her horizon/

we all slaves but how much ya wages/