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LOSIANO

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The Ass is raw
Niggas say I'm sick and I'm the antidote
Butterfly melon spitting and candle oak
Lions watching, dipping antelope

Sniper position just pinning the scope
Won for the knackers but it blended with yolk
Salted part of Necro
So any way you look at it, this man is dope

A few grams of smoke whipping like James a coke
So it's to the point dope hammer broke
Pictures be a thousand word videos like caramel spoke
Home of the D's, we the Reason, they demand the spokes

We jumping jam and yoke
Call your girls whenever we need some mams to poke
Riots in the Hyatt's, we buy it and light it
Write it, recite it, they like it and buy it

Nothing but truth inside it, so you can't deny it
Excited like heaven sent that you was invited
Once inside it, man, you was enlightened by your highness' highness
Exactly why I bond like your iris

Silence the haters, trying to minus what our minds says
Timeless, they all nosy, sign this
And allergies, my salaries amount to hourly
Our pockets getting fatter, counting calories

Inner visions, intuitions, so nothing that y'all doing's astounding me
Mozzarella manager, discounting cheese
Unlimited amounts I need, alpha please
Routin' speeds to get to the fetty

We stay ready, heavy, why y'all look like Debbie
Your fake steps recognize we caked up
Do the dirt to make dust
Y'all work, look what, we raked up

Say what, why, who want what, when and where
And I'ma let you know how you can meet instead
We always ready to ride like a spit full of air
Rocking like people on porches with gray hairs in they chairs

Partiers blocking hate tears, stairs in they glares
Thinking they the bomb, but they barely busting blanks and flares
And I don't think it's fair, this a mismatch
So gifted with this rap that I should've been born

Swear, gift wrap, so blessed that all I can do
Really is give back, best believe
Whatever y'all wanna do, we done did that
My syntax is intact to be exact

New booze, got what my ex lacked
Chevy trucks, yes, the lack
Cubs got the Lincoln limo, stretch black
Used to stretch that, we had to stretch the crack

Cali Connects, sending products
We'd expect that bitch, try to intercept the packs
Real hip-hop heads catch the track
Impressed with racks, we needin' houses and hotels

Needin' spouses and moat mails, moat hitman
To ensure that the snitches don't tell
I spit for the non-bottas who days didn't go so well
The world done pissed you off, you swear they all could just go to hell

Thinkin' liberty is more than some broken bill
Like you're supposed to have less or less and we ain't go to Yale
Said we couldn't get past where they thought most wouldn't fail
Trapped in the system, cemeteries and go to jail

But through all the broken shells and smoke and hail
Lows prevail, spoken and tell
To help you get to see notes swell
And let our coasts just yell, coast to coast sales

They got them coast deals, don't wear posters for my vocals
Far from locals, tryin' to control the total globals
Like our office is over, gangsta, conscious, soulful
Elementary, my dear dummies call it old school

Whisper, thoughtful, goody, mob, they call it soulful
Man, I'm doin' my job as I just rocked to the pro tools
Lows really goes hard like y'all niggas supposed to
For our PACs, man, I swear that we would ghost you

Rest in peace, t-shirts on everybody you close to
So if I was to truly speak to that one booty cheek
I'ma let all you niggas know that that half-assin won't do, nigga

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