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Oppositions attract so.. I be sitting in the back row
Got it locked like a lasso. . Grip my enemies like a black hole
You know how that goes green light for the endzone
I mean I'm white quite passive and at home
I need the persona of a G so no person is stepping on me
That is the key, like the amount we be pushin to fiends
Weed is a cushion to me , the kush and the trees purple indeed
Circle you then de-feat, like you lost your whole ankle to me
Tom Hanks in some jeans I got the AIDs for a sickening beat
I used to be the quiet kid on the street, that's why they call me mute
And I'll that I'd do is login , make a beat maybe record in a booth
Stop it.. so Watchya do, all these problems piling up I need some glue
Before the shit tumbled over , making crumbs out of your soldiers
Im the king cobra, you're the rat trying to take over
I snap my jaws chew the muscle and then drink a cola
But I prefer Pepsi, a righty not lefty im writing so effing
Wonderfully on the best beats, so just catch me
Im fallin while my high wears off, hope police ain't got time to get involved
I've been insulted all my life like my blood is tears
What have I done this year , with this flow I should attract some "piers"
So I know I act weird, like you're something to fear
But with this gun up in here, I can click disappear
Quicker than Jack over wicks of the candle stick I'll handle this
Like some baggage claimin, the handle is on the game
Got the grip tighter pussies on a bikini day
You better feel ashamed ill bring the pain like major and smackdown
Claim that I'm whack know prepared to get clapped down
That's just the end of my thought bubble and inner G
Now im just back and as passive as I'll ever be