| I'm in the ice abyss freezing over with no life to give |
| And all these punks wanna swap the PID still with the enemy |
| Shit make me wanna knock the lid right off the shoulders |
| No flame active you should smolder (smolder) |
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| Eliozie burst of flavor in your ears that's so fresh |
| You wanna go and show all of your peers I'm so next |
| Twenty twenty when the smoke clears I know best |
| Grade A from the low tiers |
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| The tultex tag on the back of my shirt |
| I'm vintage threaded up but still I be grabbing the dirt |
| I change your whole perspective from simply rapping a verse |
| And lift the curse from the jaws of this staggering earth |
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| No matter what I'm always one stones throw away |
| I'm charging at the obelisk that I've stowed away |
| And every time I do the power gets reintroduced |
| I climb the ranks by myself don't need to get no boost |
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| Cause I dedicate my time kick back develop rhymes |
| In my prime but I'll never sign I ain't one of those blind mice |
| My entire persona is ambidextrous |
| You never guessed it though I'm well connected like a nexus |
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| I just feel like talking my shit |
| I murk the TLM then hop right back in the pit |
| I'll say some shit that'll stick and get right under the skin |
| I'll make the blood bubble embolism and then thin what |
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