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• Written by Th3Uns33nH4nd
My rock's so hard I can bezel a watch
You ain't nothing but an ass-seller on blocks
I run in your house and embezzle your stock
And I keep it hotter than a Heckler and Koch
It doesn't matter if I'm Jekyll or not
And I only Hyde from the jail or the cops
I don't know if this is hell but it's hot
I walk up to the bank teller and pop
Then I walk in the jewelers, tell 'em gimme the stones
D.E.A. won't leave me alone
If they think they see me I'm gone
This type of flow you're gonna feel in your bones
Play with my cake I'll put the beam on your dome
On breaking news, last seen in your home
I'm in the channel 9 news chopper fleeing the zone
Heading out some place where it's green and it's warm
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Th3Uns33nH4nd
Member since October 20 2015