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Pass the verse
All about the work
We put laziness in a fucking hearse
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Pass the verse
All about the work
We put laziness in a fucking herase
I say I hear haters in my mind but I shouldn't trip
coz I'm endorsing too much of this rap to be concerning
bout niggas that hating on my skills I'm too ill for the regular folks
Who tripping on some other shit, below hover shit
but I shouldn't flex trip on marry and meditate Stay a step ahead of reality shit,
Throwing excrement at these figures and shit
Your girl listening and she loving my sound
no disrespect to the female nature,
But I hit her from the back gorilla nature and All my niggas in the booth
Yeah we kill it for the human nature
Spitting pagers on these FM's,
They complementing my mic operator skills
A great white, more like H20
Yeah, they need me for survival and shit
And all myniggas gorillas on a movement
Tryna stack up big
While still young, that's why we on it
With the sound and the Black and White
The homies get it
Now im feeling kinda fetish with the rap shit
I see myself as a multi-dimensional being
Its not impossible until you try to prove it
to be,
What would all other races think
Of all this music foreal
coz I've been spitting all these bars to some other degrees,
Celsius past the point of all the vapor you see
Ice cold frost shattered now you niggas are scree
I'm like a P.S don't try to shoot the messenger b
Either way you're dead I'm like a terminator machine
Been real since 97 when the corpus was real
Are shit, drinking water contemplating the colour of your
hairdo tryna get the keys to the Beemer flow so smooth what
you know I'm like a river
Pass the verse
Pass the verse
All about the work
We put laziness in a fucking hearse
Pass the verse(Pass the verse)
Pass the verse
All about the work
We put laziness in a fucking herase
you aren't gonna find me slacking
probably working on tracks
or contemplating on my next plans
you know ways on getting that cash
Don't say I'm just sayin' that
Because I'm a rapper
I'm just putting down my honest thoughts
Like fathers pointing out the mistakes of their lives
While making the mistake of pointing out the truth of children (UH!)
Found myself, in the booth,
With a loss of words
Awh shoot me, coz that's being defeated by the Fucking microphone
I should have just stayed at home
But wait,
I gotta show these rappers how to cut of heads
Like cutting off a bunch of fake friends look
I see the future in my sleep
And in the future
I might need a shrink, coz shit
I got problems to solve
Like Fucking mathematics
When dealing with cash
And counting rappers bodies in the attic
Yeah you feel it right
Happy Monday vibe
Happy Monday vibe
Happy Monday
Yeah you feel it right
Happy Monday vibe
Happy Monday
Happy, happy, happy, happy
Yeah you feel it right
Happy monday vibe
Yeah you, yeah you,
yeah you, yeah you
Yeah you feel it right
Happy monday vibe
Yeah you feel it, feel it
feel it, feel it

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