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Lightweight

Yes its big yosef a true heavy weight makin' earthquakes through all states watch for the snakes

In the grass never front for the cash who wanna clash?

With a mighty Titan I'm on a God status love hoes with the **** size of Trish stratus

Now tell me who's the baddest

ya on a one way trip with Gladys Knight

On a Midnight train to Georgia no one heard of ya

Ya flows is wack your skull will get crack fuckin' with the mack

I make a love connection from my smif and wesson learned ya lesson no plexin'

On my team one man supreme like a lion i be the king makin' suckas sing

Lullabies I feel ya soul cry reaching for the sky

Ain't no ******* allowed puff a cloud til the city unda a smoke shroud

Fools Talk loud but die silent known to be be violent

If provoked by a fake loc my pistol loves to smoke it stays high

Leavin' holy bodies to fry

Who could outwrite this? my style will diss rhymes deeper than an abyss make ya ****

Out ya own blood as ya face down in the mud with no crud

Touchin' my eyes sleep with one eye

Open scopin' and hopin' got more scams than Ken Copeland I'm still floatin'

On cloud nine almost to ten sippin' gin never see me grin my lyrics touchin'

Every last one of you wack rappers so come again.....

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Jul 21, 2018
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