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From the Bombay streets to B town uk07
My Styles Steezy, as Easy as Eazy E
Spitting them rhymes, that's how we do it
Know what I mean
I might just spit some rhymes un-comprehend-able to weak minds
Feeling Divine, Came In the Game To Take What's Mine
I Roll with some fiends, peace to Biggie smalls
So Don't Just Sit and Get Miffed, Guess Bitch I'm High
My Chilling Sprawled I'm Too Evolved, Got No Ceilings Still
Climbing them Walls, Ain't Afraid Of Death
Cuz Man May Just Keep Going On, Welcome Eh
But F*ck Fakes Cuz My Name Is D-10May

Junkie, Yea We Killing Niggas Got To Listen
I'm Whipping the Drop Edition, You tripping while i be spitting
Stop Your Tripping, If I'm Da Goku you'd Be Krillin
I Wouldn't Stop Until The Block Gave Me The Top Position
Oh I Forgot To Mention You Niggas Should Stop The Dissing
I Mean Y'all, Could Call Saul But you Lack the Vision
Sometimes I'm Feeling Like The Comp Is Missing
I'm with this bitch I'm trying to beat, I call it competition
Flunky, you get me I don't trust no rap con
My mask on, still yo girl be flirting
Badshah ain't deserving, and it's quite affirming, fuckin vermin
I'm not asserting, tryna avert it, it's alerting that hip hop's perverting
Absurd shit so deep so adios to Migos
I'm hood with the shit, plus I'm good with the clips mo
Will, I'm so ill, I work blocks then I smash out
Ball till you fall, pass rocks till you pass out

From the Bombay streets

Gang Gucci, you got a problem then the mag blast
Baghdad, quick to air it out like a pass gas
Trash bags filled over with body parts mad fast
You're jag bag spazzing cuz I body your dad's dad
You broke now, you getting yo robbed cause you had cash
We need to bring back groups like the tribe called quest
Takashi, you probably know that yo lyrics are stinky trash
And you be quick to snitch on the hood, you filthy rat
Six nine you've crossed the filth line, don't survive till 25
Same goes for Lil Xan, pump, yachty, y'all wishy n washy
It's cat macking, my gat clapping, my stacks stacking
On this hip hop like I'm backpacking, I'm back rapping
Guess now what? I might try to bring back hip hop
This is killshot, I'm having sick thoughts, so let the beat drop
Wait, clowns stop cuz with that freestyle you're bound to get shot
You cap rat, you lack brains cuz you brag that earth flat, f*ck that
This is thugs rap, rhymebustas keep doing their thang
I got an eye for you pussies, they call me pootie tang
Higher than above the rim, nothing like the movie name
Me, I'd stick it to a hoochie if the coochie flame
I ain't with the goofy games, I know why the groupies came

But my bitch got a pussy niggas can never find
Never change, hella' brain, call that bitch Megamind
Niggas better duck, muddafuck around, and bust nine
Lil Pump be up on IG all red like, "you lame AF slim?"
Choke the nigga till he turns blue like he cripping out
Kill them and we celebrating on them like you missing out
You in the boy way, you gon see us get paid
Smoke weed and get laid every day, skinny boy D-10May

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