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Yeah, uh, yeah, mm. She check my left wrist and it's obvi I Got time. Handing me her digits, better dash it To the side. Baby, I don't dance, but my Cuban doesn't mind. And I'm sorry in advance, But the glare might leave you blind. Education ain't cheap, but I be giving free lessons. Take a step back if you see the boy Stepping. Got the whole stress and God bless them. They know the man will leave them if he Reads the IMessage. Ay, reload the new clip, Handling level pro. Kleptomaniac within, I keep stealing their shows. They call me a professional salesman probably Because I can sell brick to the wall or Your grandma though. Seven-one bully, this is the Year the bitches line up. Arsonist in booth then hit the pad and it's On fire. This that Kaizel shit, we take the Skill up in this bitch. Then I spark my Loud up so the bars are getting higher. Said her body is a temple, well, they call Me a crusader. Could I conquer with a word? I'ma show my sword later. Heavy metal on my neck, swinging over palm angels. So the streets and the plains are bringing new Flavors. Haram to waste food, let my dogs eat Your corpse. Let them finish munching, send the Bones up to the North. She brought her peng friend, well, I guess I'm Getting bold. What the fuck she thought this is? I don't wear the fork. You know the second That I look 'em in the eyes, that's tribe. See the family, the pattern, see their life Transcribed. We found the soul through the sounds That night. The way I flow blood the boat, You know it won't chastise. I dance and think of rap rhymes and fitting With the man's time. This shit been living in A man's mind since I was the same height As the sack time. Jam when I can, looking Like I'm throwing gang signs. Why? 'Cause I can't get my hands right. But when the heart plays, the bars race like A Michelin star soiree. Bar so hard, watch the martini glass break. I just wanna laugh, smoke, jam, stay at a Halfway. Get me and my darts paid, I work Hard, Scarface. Sun rays and sound waves flip you Around the round breaks. Make you feel the ground Shake like you're on the underground. But I got my pound cake, I smoke it And I smile. Looking out at my surrounds baked. Uh, I ain't playing about or taking time off. You see me once and then I'm about, it's Part of mind. Go through these tribulations and Trials of the times when you sit with it, Zoom out in your house and watching Crime Watch. When I was younger, I was fit and sporty. Then I started getting drunk, smoking, slumping, Watching Rick and Morty. I'm tryna flip some shit Around and write a different story. I'ma let the fire burn whilst I'm watching the Liquor pour, G. Uh, Fuck. Foxy and Ato, man. You know how we get down, like, fucking, uh, Twenty-five shit, uh.