When I'm itchin to rhyme I'm M.I.A wit the pad
D.L. when I'm blowin, M.O.B till I crash
Niggas beatin me to the Bucks, mo faster than Redd
Witta a range like McGrady's, send rockets to heads
Niggas three ft. to me, I send hobbits to bed
Its steps to get rich, we methodically fed
So I'm tellin myself I gotta turn up the hustle
Always stuck in a thought, always so subtle
I'm steady tellin niggas turn they tone up from mumbles
Cause once I hear the words I'ma run up and buckle
Legs from a weak body, beat his bones to rubble
Put a pump to his neck "BLAST"
I would tell'em to call for help, but he failed to UTTER!
DONE!
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