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[Verse] Tracks for being better at walking, my nigga back off Front-to-back applaud for a nigga go tip your hats off And pray for a black frog, tap masses for the Matches by the passive amps playing up patterned rap songs Battery-ran baton, UE boom spit your way through Fade you by keeping the tap on, running quickly a ran-on Sentence, record keeping the room spinning, sure keep the fan off Fat top jacket, face warming til’ blowing bad coughs Bastard keep an afro decor, teeth poor, keep The twisting triggers up, gunslinger we on a freeform Feeding from filled-up plates, peace’s to all them prayers and I’m Seeing them older days when they preaching a followed saying, God’s Sake, nigga separated the dirty palms altogether but I’m Better off betting I’m bound to losing my temper from bunny Fronts, I’ve pounced a great soul eight miles to that west ago Running to the pedal pro, thought that it was had best you know Nigga, was it that hard to swallow Running back to vegetables, wish I did it