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[Verse 1] You gotta be present for the moment of momentum Kill a coward with my lyric, the murder is cobra venom I'm hurdling further engines, running through an entrance Such a resemblance in the mirror, I see a blemish The chemist, I am with dentist, six senses As of now, life is tennis at Venice, such a breeze I can feel it Rolling up my sleeves, put a little hash in it Exceeding cash limits, if you got it ain't a bad image I play the ball mothafucka, not half a scrimmage Your gimmicks just mimic cause you do not have an image I'm sixty seconds past the minute Cabbage lettuce, cash is fetish and me? I'm grabbing spinach, yeah [Hook] Heard about a nigga rapping? Yeah, that's just one of my bitches I'm selling weed here trapping, that's just one of my bitches Clientele paying taxes, that's how I'm running my business Stay the fuck off of my mattress, they sleeping on us niggas [Verse 2] Got my own flow Spend my own dough, drive my own car, fucking grown hoes Thirty-four old, birdie plural, at my door no cheese DiGiorno Vulnerable, shoot a porno, losing wardrobe, your body full clothes When the doors closed, the mask of zoro, has to more though A comedy, I'm sick I'll probably suffocate from all of them vomiting Fuck commenting, I'm committing, taking off, rocketing while I'm profit Pocketing, hommaging, sock 'em bop 'em, king, not fosters out the ring Boom bada bing, I gotta sing, you should fucking honor me All these collard greens, dollar greens Presidents holla scream, prophecies Roll up and watch the leaves, germinate, regurgitate First you like it then you love it, third is hate [Hook]