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Lyrics

No mercy to these rap peasants they get the back presence
Predictable flows in sight like unwrapped presents
The way I speak to mics give em' all a back lashing
I'm back at it never left just the whacks slacking
I'm snack packing a few munchie favs while track lapping
Jville NC is me & I ain't just rapping
Close to snapping in my mind I hear the Grinch laughing
Humbleness fades heart turns small like in shrink wrapping
Stop gassing unless it's cloud fuel this is God's Gift
Brainstorm on Great White Shark this is my stench
Every time I drop at least on say yo that's my ish
On a roll like the gallery holding my flicks
My rhymes respected never fronted on
Flow hot like 4 eyes on top with the oven on
I gets my grubbing on so what's to debate
Eating all competition need some more on my plate
I'm the big bad wolf when I blow down cribs
Little pigs don't even survive the slaughtering
So when mics are grip whappers get turn to strips
All swine what they speak
Cook em for the hip hop Gods as an offering
What else could I offer them
So ashamed of the game and the homage paid
It's just too fraudulent
Speaking on things I really live just not heard
Making money surfing strains that's just not herb
No wonder why they're not conscious yet
My flow flu sick when I spit
They always get that nausea sweat
Continue to get venues by myself
When my John Hancock signs the line that'll be my wealth
No feelings just B I Z
I tried the team thing but some feel it's an I between
Simple spelling to the educated
I'm grinder so all I've done was always premeditated
Hard to relate to these non believers
Who can't achieve the basic necessities of living life
At times I wasn't living right to a squares vision
Developed by man so tell me what's the exact way of living right
My decisions got me in this high positions
The sky's the limit til' measured I keep my mind ascending
No timing limit my rhymes are centric
When trying to make theirs are bitter and in mines is splendid
Compared to the greatest always sound like the latest
To be told by those who consider me their favorite is amazing
Reaching one is better than none
Scuffle for respect when those timid rather reach for a gun
1 o 3 and won't be nothing else
Everybody keeps it 100 with everybody except for them-selves
Medicated on medicinal inhales
Ain't no way to see the ground
I stay in the air like a wind-sail

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