spoke the matter so high he broke the ladder pokes are badder
look radder in a cloak skin so tough it broke the dagger
break-fast kitchen brawls ya'll get hit with pan clothes soaked in batter
pu-pu in ya platter i skat they scatter body grabbed slammed into the banner
no dis to david sacred how i laid i the sun raisin raised in cajun
sauces to make em nauseous ribs dipped in riboflavin
spits so blazing cremating you agents grape-vine rhyme raven with lines flagrant
it's me their awaiting with no infantrythey instantly start packing to hit the sea
you want the buzz hit the bee i locked it down restin' with these recipee's
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My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
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