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Inn8

( Dz, Tha Irii Monk)

Inn8

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Vivid insomniac, Not just for the Mueller We pushing fah brighter futures Drive don't catch a case of no DUI, Can't let any array of shade dim your light.(V.I) Vivid insomniac, Not just for the Mueller, We pushing for brighter futures, (Incinerate proceed, even if the concrete jungle can be, can be wild) The chill on freeze, A bro,a cuzzo RIP, (Who were supposed to see, In the front seat As I bring this heat on wax) It's for DB when I get that bag, With these words I sling, (Where they're at, They're going homey relax, And cant complain about a life thats not well lived) The clock ticks, Time lost? Ain't no receipt for that shit, It comes at a cost, Shun having to pay to get to the top, (Rhyme scheme,a killing spree) Judge none who do what they may, For the pain, Don't need no salt or no gauze, Elated,heal glock shots with the vodka They creep in safe havens, Why I got the lyrical wood chipper, For when they whip out the chopper, No phantom op at the hip hop opera, March,the scars like art, Proper to be a chart topper, Tweaking the geeking, Abazali wanted a scholar, (Honorary, honor the gonners, Going harder for the genre, Embodyin the semi conscious ) (x 2) We innate,we innate like that. Still bowt it,what you about? Still clowning,still chasing clout? (Hook) Obsidian on blast,attaining from hunger,got the plunger for the bs, while broski's tricking for snacks,who am I,to not flip scripts to reel in racks,H.I.P H.O,P.E,a rhythmic hippy conjoined to a pact,addressing the pin in the haystack to where you at,over condensors,uncensored milk and honey for a lyricist,canister shells, humming stopping some's advances,red flags from the linesman,kick it in a dribblist's manner,with more than one to link with,absinthe 5th in hand with a damsel, madam moselle,her tell,a further seeker for a keeper not under the formality of hatricks,a blunder but who the cap fits,aboriginality's no fallacy till the post mortem,for this couture serving of catnip,courteous than to ass kiss,was catfished to seem like a fan of hamlet,a difference between oldie and classic, og, oz,trailblaze on the grams,flow scorch outlandish to the trenches bandwidth,from the unsigned abyss.

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