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Aight, it galfy in this

Let's gettit

I got a furnace in my ribcage, ticking like a bomb (boom)

Mahfuggas talked slick, now the mahfuggas in their tomb

I don't do fake shit, I just stack that fire wood

Puts a smile on my face, lettem crackle, popped in the hood

They were sellin' me peace with their fake smiles and fake mood

Draggin' these fuggers to their final resting place soon

They a tax on my patience, and in a rash of impatience

I pulled it and got shots off, watch them exit existence

(Bye bitch!)

Everybody wanna get on my nerves, then act nervous

Wanna play dumb when shit pops off, that's rehearsed, kid

I got fire in the bloodstream, ice in the sermon

Tongue full of quick tricks, it bites when the shit hit

I'm not upset, I'm a landslide tucked in a laminate

One more lie and I conjure rage into animate

Let it all loose watch you writhe, I don't manage it

I make the panic a language and spit 'till it fractures the madness

I got a migraine inducing rythm, weird ass syntax, spite packed in a zip bag

Every track hit, I been livin' like a hot snack, you misfired big facts, big mouth, get whiplash

Tick tick, jaw locked, red hot, eyes glitch

Big shit online, in person? Lips stitched

Bob the Wizzurd cookin' a curse in cursive he make the ink twitch

Those spells make ya break rank when you get ribs kicked (run that)

You get that huff cough standin' in the smoke from the bridges I burnt

I got a long fuse, barely any left now, so get ready to get turnt

When I go off, it'll be like Skynet was a bubble gum bubble burst at worst

Best grip the fence bitch, your skin dispersed now you just bones in a shirt

Look...

Rage got a ring to it, fun little spring to it

Anger wakes a flow, I hang and I cling to it

Fuggers told me calm down, but that calm got a sting to it

So I built a Dodge Ram of rage and put some fat chrome rims on it

I test new shit, make some strange traps and catch shit for it

Well listen here you lil' bitch how 'bout you eat a dick about it

I'm busy havin' fun and making sick bops people actually vibe with

Half serious, half mad hatter, got that crash test splendor

Happy accidents like Bob Ross, no cheap hacks, no self censor

A fuggin' geese track that hit square center be mad about it

Fat Pumas on my feet, scream about it, tell your mom about it

LOVE, blue blood hit Royalty, Cut It Up, die mad about it