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I run with grand smugglers, Afghanistan cush puffers (who else?) Future lung cancer sufferers (that's right) We perform illegal operations, like bad windows soft hear Draped in ninja assault gear Engineered crosshairs might talk in garbage Money farmer, I stay harvesting congress Turn down yo office, piss on your acres I live a lonely life, my only friend is paypal Vest over the thermal position to ? Watchin' yo family through the wall with thermo-vision, infrared On your grand-ma, she'll die when I say so Telescope on top of the flamer, I got a layer I was walking through Mars with a pocket full of stars Tryna think of new bars for the Army of the Gods Help me to achieve all these tricks up my sleeve Gotta pull them shits out, pull 'em out, let 'em breathe From the oddity of space, camaradities embrace Academy, but best believe autonomy's in place Put a broccoli, I make sure that harmony's is laced No apologies, here till the economy is straight I'm the reason that your baby feeling colloquy today I'm a product of the prophecy, the prophet of the play Probably pick the wallabies with the top off delay It's that nigga planetary, if it pop off, I stay Letras de cancionesI swear, rappers gettin' fucked up this year The guana make their whole brain cavity clear Put the barrel to the ear, last thing you'll hear Is your soul tryna break through the earth's atmosphere I swear, rappers gettin' fucked up this year The guana make their whole brain cavity clear Put the barrel to the ear, last thing you'll hear Is your soul tryna break through the earth's atmosphere Even though I'm parked in the valley f the shadow I'm a sniper with a rifle, sellin' death through the barrel Shotgun poetry, a slam-down symphony Love is a battle, ? is my infantry Alien gun connect, plutonium gat Sendin' niggas on they backs like linoleum plat The same fade back Freddie, I'm Freddie with the noobs Own my gloves and I'm ready, to cut a nigga face like confetti Fuckin' with a live nigga cheddy I bet he never thought I'd turn his whig to spaghetti Literally think that I l a lyrical vet The stripes on my sleeve, purple hearts on my chest Fowl Back in the lab and attacking the pad Huntin' down the lab rabbits, smackin' yo dad Back when Chad was a mangler, I was stranglin' these demons like Triangular scheemin', on earth angels that leave when the war's gangled My flow. Fightin' the pocket like a North Place price tag Make you mad like a fat fuck watching the night gap Haha Poison ivy puttin' poison in yo vibbie And void your noise, I can destroy your toys entirely Tom Hanks in ? , you got a little boy's psyche Not safe from workflow, shit is ? The diabolical psychological raps with type of audio stats Get your body blown jack, methodically I attack Smack rappers out the fire pen with hat Thunder cat using all the ammo on the rats Hands on my leg on the street, no camelback Step right, the hulk haul the granite off the planet I swear, rappers gettin' fucked up this year The guana make their whole brain cavity clear Put the barrel to the ear, last thing you'll hear Is your soul tryna break through the earth's atmosphere I swear, rappers gettin' fucked up this year The guana make their whole brain cavity clear Put the barrel to the ear, last thing you'll hear Is your soul tryna break through the earth's atmosphere You betta bow low, little rodent, scurry through your mouse hole Befo' I rip the soul out your motherfuckin' mouse hole All about dope turnin' bitches into ? Cold is on my ick like I stuck it in the South Pole Open up my mouth and blow your fuckin' power out Girls on my hot-dog similar to sauerkraut I'm the type to upper-cut all of these Debbie downers Cause I spend many these hours studying Kenny Powers King of the assholes trashing his Corvette Bank robbers stick you the vanish into a vortex Hand over my heart like Napoleon Bonaparte I blow you like Jonah Vaughn, you bitches get blown apart They shoot to death when we make the pharaoh rise Look in they eyes, you can see how the terror rise Soft niggas petrify when the devil rise Open they hearts, you can see when the terror lays Run The Green Mile, no sweat, I'm electrified Fire in the skies go, higher than the clouds go Scared money, no? Put the money where my mouth go! My girl's gotta eat, Coney Ass niggas stacking bodies in the silo The shit didn't flow, I would throw him where the tide flow Rappers gassed up, cause they fuckin' with the pyro Fuck the small talk, I ain't social, I'm a psycho Man the fuck up! Who the fuck this long haired passed as shawty Winchester, military gray, catch a hony Anybody have a pro'lem with it, let them call me Nobody make a fuckin' move, unless it's sanctioned by me (I'm a fucking bull) I'll let my young bull ride on you Waiting on another fucking letter from Andromeda Sold out shows from Pubitay to Ottawa I just got the YHM silencer Soul of Rick Camino in the mind of a philosopher I'mma bring the motherfucking drama like an Opera Heaven save me, I'mma shoot at you like a photographer Deadly with the machete, ready for any conquerer Hahahahha From Letras Mania