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Keith Cherry

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This god speak to the melaninth power 
Streets hard, shit ain't sweet if they sellin' you sour 
Or the chowder, your recipe depends on your prowess 
When they tell you crime don't pay 
But then they killin' your hours 
I'm countin' these breaths, one, like I'm pinching dollars 
The jungle switched laws to hunters in Impalas 
Step in my elevator I'm just trynna' show you the view 
The niggas celebratin' only a few 
It's different rules, she on the balls I only gave her the cue 
I oop-oop my main troops in case they're staging a coup 
The room I panorama, I move smooth 
They sleep I'm pajama got it going on
Mogillah keep the bangers 
I got the hammer on chisel, etch-a-sketch catching wreck 
Gristles get frazzled, my Nāgas get bizzle, I'm finna' 
Crack heads like pyrex, up next Cav winner 
This ain't me so-so shit rhyming on a drum 
This is me photosynthesizing with the sun, son 
Solar heat corona's from my blunt 
My Kielbasa on her tongue I sip Cachaça or the rum 
They like 'Que pasa' or 'What up' 
I'm like 'I'm good money' 
Come and get it with me 
Cuz you ain't gonna' get it from me 
They like 'He keeps it real' 
I'm like 'Nah, I keep it realer' 
Never deaded to score cuz I know that life's my dealer 

Life's my dealer 
Cuz in Beantown we hit 'em with that yurp yurp 
Even in the A we dish 'em out that yurp yurp 
In both L.A.'s on deck with the yurp yurp 
Of course in B.K. you know we got that yurp, word 
I linked Q with the yurp yurp 
Came through to Saint Lou with the yurp yurp 
I be on ferries, San Fran to Danbury 
We sans worry January to January 
Life's my dealer 

I'm hooked on this dose of real shit 
Got cheat codes so we can throw this kill switch 
Got keynotes to speak oh so ill with 
No bull you feel this, true fulfillment, finesse 
The Kenzo, Benzo in gear 
In the end zone ear to ear Denzel veneers 
You gettin' cheddar in a no-fly zone 
Then we should buy all the homes up in the D 
If you trappin' need to acclimate and grow our own weed 
We're oversaturated, open casket, closed cases 
You tagging me in feeds 
This ain't me rapping 'bout coco and the cut 
This that Black gold, not Sunoco for the truck 
What up, Uhuru Sasa rocking fronts 
Duckin' Chupacabra and user IDs thats .gov 
You worried 'bout gettin' touched 
I'm just puttin' out the feelers 
Don't see death in my cards 
Cuz I know that life's my dealer 

Cuz in Beantown we hit 'em with that yurp yurp 
Even in the A we dish 'em out that yurp yurp 
In both LAs on deck with the yurp yurp 
Of course in BK you know we got that yurp, word 
I linked Q with the yurp yurp 
Came through to Saint Lou with the yurp yurp 
I be on ferries, San Fran to Danbury 
We sans worry January to January

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