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Published on Oct 9, 2012
track from "STRXDXR CLVN" download: www.mediafire.com/?shwt7zscmb9rp7l Lyrics: Grist city, bro Grist grist city, bro Steady throwing boonbucks at your girl though She want me to make it rain but I make it snow And if it's me and John then she got the time to blow. Oh. Lemme see that choice ass go. God Tier status, giving you bliss slow. Shades on deck. Apple Juice cold. One bottle of Mott's and I'm feeling bold. What can I say, I'm just a kid from Texas. Battle rapping Bro with some AJ for breakfast. Say Terezi, back to my place, you wanna roll? I can show you fifty shades of red that you never seen before.
[Verse 2] You want a piece of the Knight of Time? I know a kid like me is very hard to find Fresh and fit, with all this swag I'm equipped Got all these ladies swooning and wanting a lick
Yeah, the fabric of my God Tier priceless Spitting frigid winters though my wrist is iceless Tight with Lalonde so these girls get to fighting Skill level Tupac got all these other rappers frightened
Damn, check yourself before come around here Strider clan, grab a friend, know the end is near Me and Bro about to clean up all these whack acts Strapped front and back for a deadly strife attack
Naw, kid you ain't about it like me Rap game no joke yo, this is what I breath I plan to win at all costs so I won't play fair You'll regret you came around as I push you down the stairs