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Burn like the Amazon - you are in my forest..

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Lyrics:
I be like 'back it up'
Back in the door
They look for the cops then they pack in the dope
I am not average - that is for sure
I just want you to feel like you relate
My car and my mind are both out of your state
Puppeteer playin the strings
Symphony
I 'break you down over time'
Entropy
Enemies envy me critics they censor me
Still I’m the centerpiece
Keep it '100'
I’m on my 'centipede'
Rapper for change
I’m on a mission
I 'buy you out' like I’m flipping your business
Whip shit in your kitchen
Sick when it’s delivered
See these heights
Neon lights
Green on flight
Shoot me on sight
Otherwise you gon regret I promise
You wanna be 'holy' (hole) I make you Muhammed
Me and these rappers got nothin in common
They do it for commas and zeros and fees
I do it for honor
For zeros like me
You do it for cheese
I do it for trees
Put you in the dirt
But I want the seeds
'Heatin up' like global warming
Hole in your ozone this your warning
Burnin like the amazon
You are in my forest
I
'Transition' you 'lame ducks'
I am 'real' but they 'fake fucks'
Hentai
but their 'date sucks'
Nice guy - not I
Got a wide lense with a wide eye
And a wide aim
Why would I lie?

Show me the heart I go cardiac
I go super saiyan I am the God
Like 'holy mary mother of I '
Think I have flaws boy it’s just a trap
Once you step in there ain’t no comin back
Like you on this road but you forgot the map
Your tires blown there’s no turnin back
They turn to me and I burn the track
Turn on the beat and I burn the match
Leave no witnesses and that’s a fact
Put me on display like a Best Buy
You don’t need a ‘wedding’ I’m the 'best guy'
I mean 'best man'
I mean god damn
I mean Uncle Sam
I got a plan
I spread the love and I spread the buzz
I’m top 5 like the ‘best of’
I 'raise the bar'
Bench press it bro


Mumble mumble mumble yo
Im a gunner with that smoke
You don’t want it this I know
You just go do what you’re told

You can’t stop momentum (no)
You can’t stop momentum (no)
You can’t stop momentum (no)
You don’t really want that venom

Verse 2:
No-more rodents
No more roaches
No more fakes
No - no more poachers
Creatin beef just for the gain
Start a little bit o drama cuz you want the name
Take advantage o the culture cuz you want the pay
But you don’t want the shade you dont’ want the dark
You exploit the pain and you just call it 'art'
But you don’t really want that
(Thump thump thump thump)
Petal to the metal when I 'pull in' with the 'chrome'
Like a bullet to ya dome
Make you think about it
Burnin with these thoughts
What you think about
Earnin what you 'bought'
When you just really counterfeit
You burnin through the art
I’m a master piece
But you lack the piece
You don’t rap with heat
But you’ll rap with me?
Get up on the track you can count the meters
And if you doubt my meaning
Go around the sequence
Run it down I mean it:

Every single rhyme every single line
Every word stressed
Every line
Every 'bar' 'pressed'
Weighted and delivered on time
I don’t need a cosign
Put the bleach to my mind
Put the nines when I write
That’s suicide
There’s a little part o me that gets crucified
So ‘cross’ it off dawg I pen it all
Resurrect your flow
Call the synagogue
Yea

I heard they don’t like my shit
Nah nah
They 'swing' when I write these 'hits'
Nah nah
But all they do is miss
Mmm
All-all they do is whiff
Man they never 'caught my pitch'
Struck me down before I 'lift'
But they could catch my 'hook'
When I 'swing' into your ribs
Ooo
Think you’re 'a-head' you’re Ichabod Crane
Claim you got 'drive' but you 'picked the wrong lane'
But you quick to call names man I’m sick o yalls game
Betta quit the ball playin
Fore you fall in my way
Stick with it when I spit it
Betta pray that I don’t hit
Lay you down
Now you all in my aim
Blaoh


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