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do you remember the first time they whispered my name

now they mumblin words i got em slippin like rain

aint no umbrella could cover ya bloodll just color ya

put you underground like its cellular tellin ya

body a rapper i lift up his soul like a gospel choir

the ironll peel him like vitamins leave em expired

talkin bout bread well i get the dough and then stack it up higher

foes in the fryer burn em like tires homie im wired

(what brrrta pata brrrta the syllables flippin i scatter the rhythm and hit em like) huh

i dont understand a single word you slurrin

must be the bourbon servin the verdict burn em and turn em to vermin

talkin bout racks i got more cheese than a vermins burden

bullets in the macll leave em holy like the sermon workin

pull up in a rover clappin the heat like controllers

turn ya top into a folder leave ya bendin like a shoulder

used to live off ramen now im eatin steak

from the porter house got a porter now bringin more to house

drillin em like im workin construction the function eruptin

i pull the piece and i peace out discussion is nothin

you cappin i pop the lid off ya feel like a muffin

you tough in the comments but real life you softer than stuffing

unapologetic set it let the metal ring

got the opposition droppin you can hear em scream

bodies pilin up the cemeterys gettin full

another rapper talkin reckless add him to the pull

man im on a different tip pockets like a businessman

flow be jumpin out the gym feelin like its instagram

shorty love the bezel now she wetter than a river dam

told her bring a friend now i got em both in minute hands

the time tickin every second is a murder rate

aint talkin bout a dinner when i send ya to the pearly gates

you aint got the sauce i got the recipe the curry great

she ridin on the wave and i aint even have to surf today

see you aint messin with the menace i diminish

any rapper thinkin he the realest he the fakest better finish

i just hit em with precision like a laser beam

hit his cap now he aint got no top like a stadium

pull up with the clique its a horror scene

got a long nose in the coat it aint quarantine

heard you was talkin real reckless we order things

now you in the box tied up jordan threes