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Yo, we approach this, cautious, take no losses, gotta show mu'fukers who the bosses, fuck that, this song, straight, no narrative, Milk Plus, Xo, we embarrass kids, no embellishment, just establishing, we came to destroy the establishment, we're bright like stars, while you drab as shit, we write tight bars, while you bastards slip, no denying it, this is what you bastards get, slacking off, while we mutha fukin master' the hits, yo Chadley, biggin' up my boy in the sticks, I can see him kicking up, enjoying this shit, fuken podcast, tripping up, annoying the dicks, as for haters, he don't give a fuck, destroying them pricks, that's my man tho, also all the fans yo, y'all encourage us to be the best, and that's the plan, so, every time you hear us on a track, we bring the A game, lay flames down, better watch it, y'all get waylaid, they say, we may win this shit, and get this payday, but even if we do, we'll still be shopping in the Safeway...
--Interlude--
I rhyme fantastic, flows expand past shit, never will you ever forget, this tan bastard, Milk Plus delivers the goods, he brings the ass kick, the moment when you bout to hit play, enthusiastic, and then you feel spastic, yeah, we bombastic, hurricane kicks to the throat, you need a mattress, lay down, or move to the side, we do not play round, we came and got control of this game, you need to stay down, complain were not consoling your pain, but it's ok now, and since I'm bout to fold to this dame, i'll go away now
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