The chevy undresser

Stupid dope fresh tight shit resurrector

Top gun man mod best of the besta

The living MC peace and resta

Still tested the flexed gunna

The make funna the appisary make runna

Make summa cold with rhymes that spit

Get giftedlifteddeliquent wit

I be the prophetin my hand

Top itstop itfelt like rockin when I rock it

Locked it down with this perverse verse

Every fuckin curse I burst to hurt

Room crowds physical fitness rhymes

Coke heads couldn t do my lines

Decorated like christmas pines with Italian rocks

MCs become silohetes in shock

Chorus:

Reading my eyes will say it in many ways

Losing my pride will save it in many days

Hit the dirt

Because the words I spit will do more than just rip your shirt

I ll bitch slap your soul

Track the track control

You coming at me?

You can t hack it though

So rediculous

Watching my crew get sick of this

Wickedness

Pitchin this

Lyrical brichisness

To crews and cliques

Maidenmenand mistresses

This is my life

The twilightthe fight night

And trying to see nothing but the highlights

When I write

These eyes on horizons

Top of Mikestart cries on to Krylon

Fire onrude men telekenetically

As aterically beats become a clarity

Feel averity s heroismand heracy

And severe every MC I see with Neverity

Chorus

Why not

What a keep 3x

Why not give me what I came to deserve

Why not give me what I came to believe 2x

Chorus

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