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Check my frequency static stations easily See haters after me cuz I invoke catastrophe To all of my adversaries backed by hells army Y'all can't harm me turning ****** into barbie Dolls catch ya slippin' in the bathroom stalls guess death answered yo Call still holding my ***** middle finger to the laws Raw as **** uncut lyrics made to gut MC jaggernaut and what not? Strategized with plots You can tell I'm from Houston cuz I rap alot Smoke a few glocks that'll make  bodies rock Hearse flow see how many I can make go Six feet below my beef is eternal inferno Feel the temperature rise in my eyes Ruthless forever as an outlaw so I'm destined to rise Double my size fools need to realise My raps untouchable say y'all killers but NOOO? Fuckin' with me you'll be sleepin' with blood on the floor I'm ******** like nineteen ninety six deep in the mix Watch for the snakes in the pit they nothin' but culprits Mad at me cuz my money ain't spent ahhh **** Another hit made by the ***** King Tut cut Off my loyalties cuz they undercover enemies Hidden tactics improvise my   Machivelli Skills gettin' them kills ending weak wills Now I just signed your bills and still We the rawest regardless **** any other hating *** artist We polish 'em By a landslide makin' casket hides it's suicide Tryna step to the Southside mafiaso So back back before you get ya wig pushed back My raps more addictive than street crack Giving the fiends an ear dose til they overdose From playin' to close to the devil's playground Though his son in law keep the lyrics raw This is the styles of an immortal Texas outlaw Letting off my lyrical shells makin' hell **** being carried by six I'd rather go be judged by a panel of twelve well???
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Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 11:50 PM UTC
Neva Lifted by Six,Only Judged by Twelve N Da Mix
Check my frequency static stations easily See haters after me cuz I invoke catastrophe To all of my adversaries backed by hells army Y'all can't harm me turning ****** into barbie Dolls catch ya slippin' in the bathroom stalls guess death answered yo Call still holding my ***** middle finger to the laws Raw as **** uncut lyrics made to gut MC jaggernaut and what not? Strategized with plots You can tell I'm from Houston cuz I rap alot Smoke a few glocks that'll make  bodies rock Hearse flow see how many I can make go Six feet below my beef is eternal inferno Feel the temperature rise in my eyes Ruthless forever as an outlaw so I'm destined to rise Double my size fools need to realise My raps untouchable say y'all killers but NOOO? Fuckin' with me you'll be sleepin' with blood on the floor I'm ******** like nineteen ninety six deep in the mix Watch for the snakes in the pit they nothin' but culprits Mad at me cuz my money ain't spent ahhh **** Another hit made by the ***** King Tut cut Off my loyalties cuz they undercover enemies Hidden tactics improvise my   Machivelli Skills gettin' them kills ending weak wills Now I just signed your bills and still We the rawest regardless **** any other hating *** artist We polish 'em By a landslide makin' casket hides it's suicide Tryna step to the Southside mafiaso So back back before you get ya wig pushed back My raps more addictive than street crack Giving the fiends an ear dose til they overdose From playin' to close to the devil's playground Though his son in law keep the lyrics raw This is the styles of an immortal Texas outlaw Letting off my lyrical shells makin' hell **** being carried by six I'd rather go be judged by a panel of twelve well???
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Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 11:50 PM UTC
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