agents raided my place and discovered schematics related
to blood electrification in my basement.
i was high as african nation...
ha, good looks. thats my homie van ark on the beat
lyrics to my verse:
i handle the rhythm like rodin handles his hammer and chisel
this is what happens when fusion...
thanks for checkin it out famm.
plus i heard he wanna cop a burner on his visit not to murder someone wit it he just heard it was a biscuit
holy fuck at that buzzer beater
just fer starters, ness is darker than a felt tipped marker
orders chicken nuggets...and does a set of dips wit that
but you used to hang out wit...
good looks. tryin to get my home studio back up and runnin. it'll prolly be a while, but i'll try to keep you posted. hope all's been well famm
^ cheers zero. have no clue who made the beat. i was zooted as fuck when i laid this down and barely remember the session tbh
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