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I've been lifting weight

Given the cold shoulder

Steady causing pain

Dammit life is great

I should take a break

I should take an L

Just to blow it in your face

I give Louis hell

Like I'm Virgil with the grace

Thrax up in my mail

I get verbal with the lace

I can't lose a sell

I hit Myrtle with the haste

I can never fail

Ain't a hurdle in my race

Don't you know that I'm an island boy

So my feet move quick

I break records on tracks

While dripping on that bitch

I get wavy in fact

I'm swimming on that grip

When the sun is in act

They know he's on his clip

I don't condone this hit

I don't condone this shit

I thought I left the murder shit behind me

On that ship

Deep down below these pits

Deeper below the thick

But here I am

Back to killing dreams in a tick

I think Zer0

Has a clone because

Every time he doubles back

It's like he grows he does

You would think another reckoning

Was on this beat

Asking who just fucking did it

Bitch, you know he was

Oh, it's a breeze

But, please believe

It's conjecture if you think it's easy

Collector, they say I'm so sleazy

Come lecture but I won't study thee

Bitch I'm from SC

Don't test me

I don't like to let shit slide

Cause I aint Gretzky

Never let a bitch in your life

Cause you can catch fleas

If we talking spitting these rhymes

I'm in the best league

You ain't like me

Bitch, don't you address me

Better ask Jeeves

I hope you detest me

Bitch, that's your wifey

I hope she molest me

Bitch, It's so likely

That she gone ingest me