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[Verse One] [Copywrite]: How isn't he finished? He's limitless, infinite, endless Get him he's fixin' to mix his disc and the shit's gonna end us I wife the pit, if life's a bitch, then you're impotent in this Isn't a synonym meant for him in the system of English Went independent again Forget the majors You black out, I'm Liquid Paper Forget your day job at a crack house of different strangers Your kids in danger and I max out on bitches faces who lick and taste it Ewww No argument of course she does You wanna battle Pete and force the buzz With a left field beef that's horse shit cuz Especially before the last thing you do is diss But now you got the nerve on a song like Courtney Love Legend with a cult followin' That's why your broad is soft swallowin' Sippin' my malt to gulp all it in One million consumers, bought a saw from him I fought all of them Shook you on some grown man shit, adult modeling J.K I don't own an A.K., but got some bread You couldn't crack 2 G's unless you dropped an egg You couldn't crack 2 G's if you dropped an album The mom and pop shops are out 'em cause you bought your mom a thousand Ambiens and Somas are mean enough to put Bambi in a coma Then serve deer meat while his family is over I'm who your mamma needs to bone cause my boner make of holes so huge You known dude can anatomically indulge her [Chorus]: Flat line To your heartbeat, delete beep beep beep - Dr. Octagon 'Blue Flowers' Flat line Delete beep beep beep Flat line To your heartbeat, delete beep beep beep Flat line To your heartbeat, delete beep beep beep [Verse Two] [Vakill]: I write shit to make badges and nightsticks riot With a crowd that's Jena 6 bias My struggle so Genesis cry it My pennin' is fire A sick science that sic lions On infants, a strict diet Of "Shut The Fuck Up And Sit Quiet" Hope the supreme high bless ya Who you gon' find 16's by fresher? The echelon of extreme fly measure My pleasure confine to a dream by pressure The day you intervenin' between my treasures Is the day I cream pat Precious With a ? As the ring set and lies beneath Where I'm from, death don't fraternize with sleep I'm where papers are passed proud like cash bribes Schooled by the old heads Never bet on old horses and fast brides And flash lives in front of niggas faces they grab knives So I uploaded weapons like my straps is on flash drives Why you're yearly promoting market heaters When I solidified my spot first quarter Broke fuckin' parking meter [Chorus]: Flat line To your heartbeat, delete beep beep beep Flat line Delete beep beep beep Flat line To your heartbeat, delete beep beep beep Flat line To your heartbeat, delete beep beep beep
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