Crossfire
Hemlock
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Dont get caught in the crossfire Aim to kill Dis the king Royal rumbles went haywire Dont Get caught in no crossfire Nah Crumble down build my empire Back in the nineties we all needed things big Now kids wit lil names pump out shitty gucci hits Admit it I be playin them angles like trig That schtick my girl Sia sing behind the wig Let me park it son Michael J Fox driving stick Now spark a blunt get lit go Tyrese throw a fit On IG got a Venmo from the Smiths copped a fifth Handle criticism proper or get some thicker skin Like flush a set of twins truly not give two shits Bit the big apple ate it whole n spit out the pits So Hush when you win stay humble in the end If you lose your way or wits you crumble at the stem N back in the nineties PA sticker meant bleep Had a Radio at my Head feelin like a Creep Dont sleep on or mix me in a dream with some sheep Leave you six feet give you that spiritual retreat When I drop trust that shit has some pungency Let go try to yank my strings gipetto I master puppetry These wankers falsetto bitches sing whats up to me Tell them I'm roamin over through Rome and Tuscany I so suddenly change my mind girl way to uppity Kick her out my crib need one more Threes Company Tryin to smash that really this girls buggin me An airhead ready to pop so bubbly Ever wonder if the flours worth the stale bread Tail between your legs when homie runs up with them dreads Listen dog quit jumpin and try to hump my leg Who comes first my chick Humpty Dumpty crack her egg Dont get caught in the crossfire Aim to kill Dis the king Royal rumbles went haywire Dont Get caught in no crossfire Nah Crumble down build my empire Fakes out trying to change the real you And forget who you are until it feels true Gaining weight got the pound out from the EU Flying overseas just for cultural mileu About that cake don't mistake the bake watch her pie move Out in philly with some eagles glide with a fly crew Labels have you signing fool they just tryin to buy you Flood the chain so dirty think it came out the bayou Your bush league seems its time for a little trim Dont fiddle round deaths a riddle brought on by a whim Reap what you sew I can tell you that the needles grim Euphoria seeps and your eyes grow real dim Everythings slow glazed over thats the prelim Say it with your chest best believe the steels Valyrian A little off the top two percent milk it off the skim Stomp you out Smoky Bear in a brand new pair of Timbs Dont get caught in the crossfire Aim to kill Dis the king Royal rumbles went haywire Dont Get caught in no crossfire Nah Crumble down build my empire Dont get caught in the crossfire Crumb down build my empire I like that, yea
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