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Henny Cancer feat. Salute Da Kidd
Bronze Nazareth
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I was walking out of hell one day then the devil stopped me
Ran up on me like the paparazzi
I just smiled and I elevated
Told him Heaven's waiting
I been stuck on the waitlist
And I been fucking this waitress
She ain't got no papers
She flew in from Las Vegas
Black mask on, bitch I'm Darth Vader
From the D to the Decatur
Slung trees in the trailer
I'm a Rap God, bitch I ain't no entertainer
She sweat me for the paper
That's devilish behavior
My letterman Got the letters sewn all in
I could get my shows lit but I know my friends
I'm chasing a legacy what u know bout Prince?
That's 100 projects and I'm half way in
And some of my friends In a halfway house
I got my feet, struck in the street and half way out
You know the vibes
Yeah ayo my bro went to heaven one day I call him sky-dweller
Cinderella diamonds on the hand spans propellers
Titanic sinking I may develop a way to spill it
It take a village to raise my soul or numb my feelings
How many clones can you fit under one pavilion?
I speak blunt sinsemilla
Since a minor
My clips is filled in
Cecil Fielding rolling bats
Put him in first string for the meal plan
Deal me in
I swing blades ceiling fan
Sling blade mind frame banana clip peelin man
Coffin closed seal him in, or synonym
Cinnamon simmering on a bitch I'm swimming in
Joy road to the melanin
Shot the pellet in
I bet I win, your bitch a bird - pelican
9 milly swerve exoskeleton
Heaven sent
I can sell a man these thoughts you're irrelevant
You poke the bear get the Revenant
Casablanco Willy Wonko Harry DeFranco
Say I need it now that's fast cash so pronto
Extra clips in my poncho
For savage niggas that's macho
Infected mind frame on the track of a bullet train
Disclaimer, did it for the streets not fame
But if it come to that fuck it guess I ice out the chain
Flood the medallion
Puerto Rican mommy a stallion
And still play the corners with knuckleheads that's wildin
Ask me how I sleep at night knowing niggas don't like me
Response with the fan on tell them haters to bite me
Not a dope dealer never wither
But deliver crack on any track
Guess I'm a dope nigga
Dope figure the most for butter burning the toast
Still a thin line for niggas playing me close
Don't make me jump in the ghost disappear
Just dumping state trays last year in white gear
Now I'm here
Finally on my first Term whoever concerned
Strap him down to the chair execution adjourned
The Legendary Wisemen gettin stupid with Term
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