[Street Life]Yo yo, enta, enta, enta, enta yoIt’s the synical, lyrical rap individualOn my death bed I spit sick flows that’s criticalI’m not a fan of this, I’m a mic vandalistThug therapist, my clan’s too originalMy slang bang to wax, words that’s visualToo digital for y’all common street criminalsWho wanna come test, lick the sweat […]
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