Uh, yeah (Ha ha)
Mic check; one-two, one-two
Uh yeah
Mic check; one-two, one-two
Uh, live in direct (Yeah)
Live in the flesh (Ha ha)
Come on right at the neck
One-two mic check, uh (Yeah)
I got ’em sees taken notes (Why?)
Under atmost cut through top in mouth real naked choke (Oh)
Standard guilty, I clearly ain’t a joke
It’s spits the issue, my style is Brazilian [?] (Hah)
Lames claiming there is game champs; that’s a damn shame
Must be have brain craps (Hah!)
Do not in Viro’s [?ball?] park
I got the glove plus all spark (Biatch!)
I’m better than new p#ss# and new money
So fresh! I can get p#ss# from two bodies (Hah)
Even sisters, big t#ts, big pimpers
Markey’s [?]
Not a B. Lesnar (No)
Blue tipper even sicker
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