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Gone on ya with the pick and roll Too much of me that's a killer dose Like mixing alcohol with fetenyl To be honest with you I ain't into those Rest in peace Mac Miller tho Got em all locked in a scope Need a doc like Interscope Don't label me cause I ain't into those I'm that devoted 'Room for Improvement' like back to '06 I had to focus Laugh at the jokers Pack up the sofas No time for resting My raps are wicked I must confess it They not gonna listen They'll learn a lesson Pay em a visit Pay em a pension Makin em quit They wonโ€™t earn the severance Every time you make a move you take an โ€˜Lโ€™ like the chess piece Promise you I never lose, either forfeit or come test me Canโ€™t best me with your best foot forward even on your best day I see the Future, Iโ€™m on Top Dawg, yeah the Kingโ€™s Dead so thatโ€™s check mate Ain't nobody write like this Ain't nobody write like this these days Freestyle all of the words these days And the beat does all of the work these days Lotta filler in the verses these days Cursing just to be cursing these days Had to make a point I could make a joint Hard as yours without cussing, Pete Sake Bunch of replays Nothing delayed Run the relay Stop Punch the DJ For bumping replays Of 'Pon De Replay' Stop Every time I get up on a mic I gotta kill it Gimme any beat and I'm a skill it Got em feeling salty honestly I think they jealous Pepper them with syllables and never give them seconds Never edited, better than anybody that you repping with Intelligent and every time I do it's getting better- yup Jelly fish, elephants, pelicans - other words I'm saying that i'm only ever leveling up So clueless No stopping this music If โ€œSky's the limitโ€ was true then Why does the moon have shoe prints So hold up- hold up Wait a minute Canvas set, lemme paint a picture Creative freedom ain't a game My ex boxed (X Box) me in I wasnโ€™t playing with that Needed a break like I ate a kit Kat Needed to brake so I gave em whiplash Feed em to snakes I don't play with big rats Sneakin away got work to do and so Iโ€™m Gone on em with the pick and roll De ja vu heard this before Where I'm walking they kiss the floor In other words I got mistletoes Listen close If you don't, might miss the quotes Secrets out, hear the whistle blow Game over, que the whistle blow- I'm gone