Break away to a fade away
I’m Hardaway when I’m in the paint
Dishes keep goin’ different ways
Done cheffed up a couple hundred plates
Y’all got me like a hundred ways
Laps on the game, won the race
Run tracks for the run back
Gun clap you back into place
Nickelodeon slimin’
Momma say I’m wilin’
Hit it on pace an
I ain’t even tryin’
Stop all of the violence
Bodies keep on pilin’
Call my number
You better keep on dialin’
Score keep climbin’
I been shinin’
Ultraviolet
Perfect timing
Callin’ it off
All of them b#tches, they been fallin’ off
All of them digits, it’s been playin’ off
Told you to listen but lessons get lost
b#tch come take your pick
Like I’m Robin, grantin’ wishes
Entertain you for a bit
Then I’m back out with the swisher
Nothing left to make of it
I smoke you out until you sick
I got too much to lose
b#tches poppin’ up in twos
Perfect timin’
Where my mind at
Sugar sweet, I’ll rot your tooth
Gimme space, I need the moon
Feelin’ psychic, bendin’ spoons
I know better comin’ soon
Got my head up to the sky
Like a sunflower in June
King Tut
Bustin’ out the f#ckin’ tomb
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