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Busting at the top of the dome
Nigga I wreck like Demolition i'm knocking down homes
Wrecking all in the flesh blood and bones
i'm at the top of the dome,
Breaking all that cheese yellow mellow
well hello there i'm the fellow wrecker record
the mood ring tells your emotions
but this track and these eyes make potions
But these eyes don't lie and I read your commotions and approach them
When we wrecking all ten of them enemies joking
Blasting down the embassy
Watch out for you'll break a knee worship thee be like Budha because
I smoke on trees I meditate and use my Chi with this rap i'm only beat
with Ouija boards burned in the heat i'm demonic with these raps
i'm from Texas where I provoke all evil and the demon flow so real
busting beats so ill pop a pill because these streets show no love
foreal bro

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Metaphilie
Member since June 14 2015

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