Download mixtape at www.datpiff.com (Album) FREE DOWNLOAD free-molyrists.medialightbox.com Verse 1: What you see is what you get I get down like a deficit a nigga, but intelligent on point like a teepee tent my regiment is like 40 bars a day beat the kick and the clap and watch the base decay Wild n Out on a nigga like my name d-ray Like a Jamaican street fighter, call me dee jay Play my shit, real lout, if you black and you proud New soul brother since the death of james brown Northwest, untouchable like elliot ness Mo Lyrists, rap need my alias Verse go hard, you can feel it in your pancreas yeah I'm sick nigga, where's my hankerchief Dawg...I'm too sick for two lips Have you layin under them tulips Pissin on yo grave like "oh yeah who this?" Try and respond and I come back with a new diss and you knew this I'm tryna raise the status quo loadin my lyrical gat and I'm lettin it blow cause I hate when one, pretends to fantasize fact i dispise, those who even try bye bye, I'm on another statusphere so sick, I could sell antlers to reindeer I'm sick like a prom queen with facial hair I'm sick mon fucka and there ain't no cure Flyer than the rest of them Highter than the rest of them Muderin these tracks, How they ain't arrestin them?
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A Victory in the war on tents/teepees!
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