Little verse for the Raise The Bar Cypher beat
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Bout' to do this beat 'Justice'
'Phantom' of this 'Genesis,' you ain't doing nothing
'D.A.N.C.E.' away the 'Stress,' 'Tthhee Ppaarrttyy' got you lit
on my 'New Jack' shit, drinking 'Waters of Nazareth'
Standing on 'Watch,' I'ma leave a G-shocked
Answering the door, because I hear the beat 'knocks'
Killin' wannabe mall rats, wearing three socks
Then your crewnecks (crew next), Feelin' like Rick Ross, a Boss
It's an anomaly, probably, rockin' pocket tees
Callin' me, on anonymous, synonymous with copping these
Properly my monopoly's gotcha wanting to following me
Mockin' me, nothings stoppin' me, rockin' beats with the hottest team
I'm liver than performin' this in front of your face
An I'm higher than performin' this while chillin' in space
Thought you were killin' 'em? Stop it, be honest
Hundred hand slap, feelin' like E. Honda
Leanin' cuz I'm sippin Duff, Spittin' like I'm hittin' drugs
'Lick It Up,' 'KISSing' every misses wishin' she with us
Isn't interesting how the differences spittin' and
Anybody who feels a bit different? Hit me up
I'm in the cut, with indica, feelin' pretty chillin' bruh
Spillin' bud, pick it up, rip it up, lit it up
Give a fuck, never 'cuz, getting better every month
From above, showin' love, plus we the Lost Ones
8 doobies to the face
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