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(Verse 1)
Ayo, this is how we chill from 2010
Shoutout to my niggas in Hiero
I go, I know my flow, is still kinda psycho, sideshow
Yo but it's alright though
They watch me ignite those mics like
I be spittin' pyro like those likewise
Light chicks with the light brown like eyes
Dark skin, nice thighs, right,
And nice, when my sight seen her from behind
But, this is how it feels when you stackin' a mil
Why hate, I just let the haters debate
About how he's great,
And how he ain't, and how he can't spit
And how he ain't that and ain't this
While saying, I wish my shit banged like this
Yeah, when i create somethin' like this
Then my mind's great
High, in my Jimi Hendrix mindstate
But here comes the great showman
I show you somethin' great as Beethoven
Playin' deaf with his earlobes closed
And ya'll niggas ain't focused
Like a camera lens that ain't showin' the pic
As clear as clean water flowin'

Yeah, from the bottom of the totem pole,
To the top like an overflow,
I give ya'll the overdose, overdose
(Scratching- You fuckin' with the, overdose
huh, huh, i'm a... that's the truth, huh, i'm a... that's the truth, huh... i'm the truth, salute.)
(Verse 2)
Ayo, who's the best
Heavy like dumbbells on your arms
I bury you broads
While spittin' barbarian bars
Yo, I play my cards right but he don't play
Movie script, gang shit, Carlito's way
Push cars, broads, see those papes
My hoods like the Detroit zoo,
And nigga, ya'll see those apes
Spit raps that's phenom great
I'm like Star Trek, spit a verse,
Niggas get the Cleon face
I'm beyond great
Just put a beat on or
Gimme the MP, I beat all breaks
Don't like me so what
I feed off hate
But most likely
You starvin', I eat all day
Plus, bad broads like Beyonce
I skeet on face
While ya'll beat off to skeet tapes
It don't matter still makin' a killin'
Crush the game like King Kong feet on a building



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