Chipchop big props, i be the kid with the headphones at the buss stop. aka boris the blade just i case. you wonder why the mic got bloodstains. The type of shit im on. no you see me now you dont. back on the bench zippin six packs of bums. blasing those blunts but thats cool. cause my fridge got five more lungs. stop me is mission impossible like tom crusie. my flow is like a tickin bomb you cant defuse. and reality get close i get lose. So holla at Cheek he better pass me the gin n juice! Cause alot of these MC's gotta be homo no doubt, dreamin about havin my tounge in there mouth. im about to finish the verse so take your chance to flee. cause after 16 all you hear is fatality..
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