Odd Ninety Five

By Dawson (Unknown)

On Opening Act

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      Beyond compare i'll be dumb if i share

Compressed air to these fabricated

Rappers natural flair

Yes i don't care, he declare repose on his death chair

The feds know my steez they tease for questionaire

But the doctor here, i speck breakneck's and kill the queer

Approach me, nappy headed roach

That i coach G, spellin' out your doomsday records

Suppose ta be, prolly makin' nice tracks on

Audacity they killin' me like a GZA I rap so fluidly, rapidly, starein'

At the gat the whites are happily ready to see black on black

Crime i spit so magically to tragically

Word is born son you feel gravity

Odd ninety five that I'm schoolin' so passively

Niggas wanna check my steelo below the negro

Burning like a latino, emo to kilo

Torpedo, master wanna cut me

From my ego, please we like Mafia bands

Only tuxedos, contraband smuggin'

Shit from puerto rico, sorry cus

Nobody dies like a hero, zero

To the maxinum five of coke zero man