[Intro] [Verse 1 Hands One] Coming in like the Santa Ana winds The cat hard to outstand like a mannequin Beast with rhyme schemes, its in his human nature Preach what the mind dreams or settle for the paper Thoughts grown out the dome someone call a landscaper If cuties were land, then id have plenty acres Mother F pops johns, nobody does it link me Better beats and rhymes, shame on he who took me lightly Rather radical, social status is mathmatical The big picture in life is not expandable Let the music talk, dont talk over the beats Oops your cd got mistooken for my dogs frisbee Chewed up and spit out like a stick of Wrigleys Quickly, hands up like a groupie yelling pick me Used to wake up like mommy Big Ls coming to get me Now im puttin em to sleep like a sip of the codeine [Bridge] [Verse 2 Hands One] Feeling vegan on these cats claiming that theyre going ham Same shit in every jam kid you fake as uncle sam Real skills, not too many can match that Hashtag, joint to a wax dab You only look cool like a thug with no aim Believe me im sincere you just got no name And no hooks, yo your words are not strong Bitches wouldnt talk to you if you were Cesar milan I could go on and on like i read your fucking palm Doing it all wrong thats why i gotta regulate Hardly hate, but youre interfering with my sound space Youre ruining ears that dont know what sounds fake I rhymesumo, lord hands uno Slap your soul like jazz and leave you on a blue note I aint on the defensive yo nobodys coming after me This is a memo to the wack MC [Outro] Lord Hands Lord Lord Hands...
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