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Yo, a slow burn we are

Last long three man act to wake up your thermostat

Blood through the property line

Creative minds crossover and back

Scribble with my knife to earn that slice of life

Cut back, aim, shot the name wherever the price is right

The pain earned is the pain learned and it's talking like burn

Connect (to the same as it ever was)

Respect the lane cause it never flood, it's well irrigated

Looking for my vanity, it's there, the mirror hate it

State it, stop being an MC and give your verses more weight

For being just empty, thoughts are oxidised when I spit em out

And my lungs prefer tastes encrypted words laced to get them out home

We're removal service to get kings out the throne

(More hands on) With hands upon the neck

Of a voice magnifier over decks

The sound is found at the young's in the batch

Lovely how I let my mind flow

You can catch me in the early morning

Find me out with no yawning

Have it been asleep I'm on Q

8 in the corner pocket from the booth all 24 hours like it was our debut

Life edited my etiquette

Dreams beyond your eons

You can't wait this out

Start blitz, starring it's that crew who never call the splits convey lines made from outer spine

So the nerve of us to be so damned crushed

Grit like JDL and we sip from the grail

With a current course connect, so we not unsung

Just vets, this mission's undone

We getting loot in this, removed from this

We're true in this

Baby you already know who it is

We've been doing this

We've been doing this

In true to this, it's Yoo-Hoo n' some tunafish

Catch flights, hit the stewardess

We've been doing this

We've been doing this

It's a honour and a pleasure

Rappers is not try and see me like a diamond tester

I'm all alone, I'm like a silent investor

Well dressed, my suit and vest is never polyester

Keep a shottie on the dresser

My queen look like a young pepper

Up in her plump compress her

My tongue is forever under the weather, however

My heart was still lighter than a feather

Culturally, snort em like cocoa leaf

Them niggas suck more milk - no tea

I'm on the low though in my Polo tee

The show cost money but the promo's free

My pen collection is interesting

No steal, still niggas will feel threatened

My genetics is comedic

Driven in lanes I was looking angelic

Psychedelic, if you was like it I can sell it

But I don't fuck with that sweet shit, I'm diabetic

This is rapping at it's peak

The bird steady yapping at the beat

Come for parakeet

You're not unique, you're no Kool Keith

Shit is more parody

You get with the hall of rhymes distributor

The verse might rend you an Ed Sullivan

We getting loot in this, removed from this

We're true in this

Baby you already know who it is

We've been doing this

We've been doing this

In true to this, it's Yoo-Hoo n' some tunafish

Catch flights, hit the stewardess

We've been doing this

We've been doing this

Yo put that bread on all fours The Catcher in the Rye

New York City lights look dirty in July

4th, no fireworks will dangle in the sky

Like right there, feeling the night air

Promoting the fair fight

Square dance, men at the face off

Crooked eye letters from Madoff, apologise

Long journeys walking cold hard facts

Once you turn up there, there's no turning back

My cocaine flow's the flows that I crack

The hemline, versus all my land

What did your man?

They hard working through on the scale

I'm Joe Pressure on the disk, so messy on the disk

Puerto Rican mamis call me floppy

Leap a tall feeling in a single bound

Way over your heard like my ex-girl talking bout mind sex

(Well you're A dickhead)

Two texts away from aww shit

Cause I'm an old fart

Go campaign raise the age

Stay fresh like a pound of sage

That could rake the pound amount of figures

Watch the way they crown is staged

Sipped Crown but I was down in age

See the sailor took a sip so the whole ship drowned in grey

Classmates couldn't find a page

Had the answers written in palm over since power was played

We getting loot in this, removed from this

We're true in this

Baby you already know who it is

We've been doing this

We've been doing this

In true to this, it's Yoo-Hoo n' some tunafish

Catch flights, hit the stewardess

We've been doing this

We've been doing this