(Verse One: Austics)
Yea, uh!
On your first flip
You already got your mind blown he's a rare tip
I got Alotta ways I could come through with dry lip
I reach out for my nip for another sip of my fine cheap wine
Each time I'll set up a rewind where these lines come from is a bee hive
Come inside
She held me down when busting a rhyme
It's kinda of a habit this shyt happens all the time
I warm it up for that climax
'Beati nde ikubwera bho'
Catch a feeling you can not ignore
From a Higher Power living through the low
That is not a metaphor
I look at them Flickr their wrists
So I get my focus the other side
When I target I never miss
Till my Mrs is right on my other side
Feeling wavy sailing on a boat
That's a line you just never quote
Puff and choke!
That's a page you never go to
On the mic I feel like Goku 'mara' sometimes I feel like Thor too
I pull up with a hammer am an MC with glamorous tools
No time for excuse
This book is not for misuse
I got bread just because of these lines like everytime am flipping, PAGES,...
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(Verse Two: K Bannger)
Pull up on a nigga on the East side
You know how we do it on this side
Real on the outside
Real on the inside
Pull up on a nigga on his weed spot
You know how we smoke it on this side
Crush it properly so burn rig- ah ah- hit
Broke
Tryna get my grind right
In the stu with sticks yea all night
Chase the light never the sunrise
Yeah we Chase the light never the sunrise
When the sunrise
Couldn't you tell we about to rise
Real proof in this shit who are you doubt
Who you are to doubt doesn't even count
Who I am is what left on the couch
Open you up and the first word I come across is ouch
Two years without a single line
Few verses and a nigga quit trying
Que up with a few steps then I'm back in line
Yeah I'm back in line x 3
Yeah I'm back in line but I'm not with the crowd
With myself blowing on that mushroom cloud
Ain't killing nobody but the neighbours always complaining out loud about how loud my loud is
I'm about my business
Sometimes you gotta take a hit and come to your senses boy!
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