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[Verse 1: Mike Dece]
Slidin' out 32, pistol regurgin' you
Taking lives faster than bops that keep hurting you
I am not urging you, serve what I'm servin' to keep my mind straight and my pay full of holy good
Shots to your head like I'm Holyfield
Pistol beside me, my holy shield
All of this smoke keep me growing ill
Ho, I don't give a fuck, cause I cannot feel
After the shit I've been through, demons deprivin' my mental
Kill them like candidates that could have done the thing
But then done done anything for you
I murk you gladly (?)
Another galaxy, might have me (?) we love our cousins, our hope too
Motherfucker, I don't know you, motherfucker, you don't know me
Mike Dece I have been running in houses and robbin' since I was like 15
Hittin' licks with the AR-15s and I'm killin' soo clean that It's crispy
Still C$PG till the CC, and I'm still the (?), can you see me?
This is the place I'm residing and it will be the place that I'm dyin'
I pray that you faggots would try me and I will leave this whole fuckin' club slimy
I do not have no time for decidin', I only break bread with my family
Always keep my pistol beside me, you are not fuckin' with my fuckin' family!
[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
I only break bread with my brethren, money same color, Namekian, couple green nuggets
Namekians, but you can't fuck with a veteran
Niggas can't fuck with the federation
Fuck what you heard, we the federation
Take a photo like my nigga Satan
Super Saiyan slayin' to these salty niggas like they Himalayan
(?) makin' paper to mister razor
Bitches won't carry (?) no kamikaze
Haters in the cloud, I'm not Eddie Murphy
I'm master like Mercy Miller
It is the Ultimate, Curry the killer
(?) I'm an armadillo
(?) like some black mild cigarillos
Fuck a broke nigga, makin' Os like connect four on this
Puttin' down in her esophagus
She know that my flow is extravagant
Too much money you'd think that I worship the Baphomet -- (NAH)
Preposterous, you are the offering
Obvious cause an apocalypse bumpin' 2Pacalypse (WOO)
I'm the Goku that's made outta chocolate (WOO!)
If you makin' money then I'm clockin' it, nigga
Keep it on tour, gotta get bust, I'mma get buff
Fuck a rich slut, deep in the gut
Bust nut in her mouth like what, what! like DMX what
For a fuck nigga, who wanna (?)
You ain't ever seen a real nigga ride BMX
Fuck with the family, gang and ex then I'm at your neck with a fuckin' tec
The rest I can say is C9 is the future and hatin' ass niggas can suck a dick
We the federation, we the federation
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