Free verse Han Steaz Fuck she gang this is me gang Fuck Burrda leave him murda If they talk shit, lemme knock it Youre not sick better stop it AG, you cant phase me Those fuckers, fugazzi Your wack bars are lazy Im cold so dont copy Stain me? Youre not me Your rhyme books are sloppy Your bitch at my crib and she givin me toppy Got damn Im cocky, do not try to stop me If you do I will shoot my gold bars and youll see Got damn Im evil, words sharp like needles Too fly like seagulls, and your whole team full of beetles My flow leave you sea sick, I know you cant beat this
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