Gun Range
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Sunglasses on my face Think I'm Johnny Cage Turn this hoe into a gun range Bullets that I spit At the rock show F*ck a rap show I want a pit I need a fast car I need a Nascar that I can spin Don't need a crash course I been writin poems since a kid Never asked y'all Dragging those opinions to the bin Keep it tactical Black on black on black if Ima spin Think I'm Rick But my labcoats Nike cos I drip Off a cart But it got me feelin like I'm off a pill Pushin Start When I start the whip Drive it like a ship Think I'm Peter Quill Show up with the squad and start some shit Opp Pack smoking when I'm chillin at the crib Parrelels with Vader Keep a Saber on my hip I'm spittin sharper than a razorblade Got blood up on my lips Is it even sleep paralysis or demons on my chest? I been thinking while I'm laying there I never even rest Sunglasses on my face Think I'm Johnny Cage Turn this hoe into a gun range Bullets that I spit At the rock show F*ck a rap show I want a pit I need a fast car I need a Nascar that I can spin
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