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We spin so slowly through the slums they know me
Me and my homies, blazing back to back like the ratatat of my shifty hand
Smokey pack, roll it up in that honey back, hit em double tap
Raps on raps, slinging scrolls, I froze those who chose to meet foe
In the catacombs, I break bones, I snapped hoe
Then he glides home, on fat chromes or bike spokes
I get where I go, travel through the city like the aqueducts
Better watch out for us, we smoke in the cracks, dont notice us
We wrote it up, on the wall, check the stalls, we put the stall
in your brain calls, we enlightened, dont be frightened, this shits exciting
Just sit still and instill this liquid mind chill, third eye open its sight will
Invite insight, the ice, blocking fluidity in your mind seat
I write speeches, vividly, flowing like the mississippi
steady rippin, flows written, over dope rhythyms
I chose given it was the only road
Despite how lonely and cold, I rode and rode
Scribblin down any mention of wisdom, steady wishin for a kingdom
To call my own, hone to be the lone soul who is bold in told tales
Man I stole mental gold from phonies, cronies and crud that gathers up
In the depths of the net, I noticed from the best
I collect all these lines to infect, like fentynal collectin up in your jets
This a test, in the grand scheme o things, I'm blessed
This vital piece I keep close to my chest

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