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This is off of my mixtape, ChILLin', coming soon! Meanwhile, check this out, hope y'all like it! 
Hulkshare.com Chillin'.mp3
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
I'm just chillin on the ceiling, nobody turn the fan on
I'm willing to make the dealin but don't step on the damn lawn
Lookin out the window, and it's about to be dawn
Woke up an hour ago kuz last night I was so gone
Recording till the morning
about a story of a wounded soldier showing glory
To them people saying my recording sucks, I don't give a fuck
Y'all could hate all you want, Preaching to y'all niggas while I'm rolling another one
Levitating near the sun
If you can't take the heat stay the hell out of Miami
Why you mad at me kuz I produce top notch rhyming
From the dude that beat the system, his names Kryspy
You could call him Mr. Hippy
I took over your ears and now it's time for the globe
Put the black light to that chick and now her face is gonna glow
Imma bout to go faster than lightning, frightening till y'all niggas finish writing
An indecisive tactic tryna knock down my hopes
But the only action that's gonna happen from that tactic
It's just gonna put you in more danger than you were already in before
This is just showing off my skills
It's like the beat was suicide killin, kuz it arrived in my headphones while i was just str-8 chillin
[Verse 2]
Imma crazy mothafucka and you running off of luck
You'll be dying without a fuss of anybody giving a fuck of where your ass is
I be tighter than the rad kids jeans
Your buzz is dying slowly but surely like a emo kids dreams
You could call me mean but I have big boy manners
When I got done peeing on her I sang the star spangle banner
I have pride in my bladder, so the bitch better be flattered, ha!
Jumping out the speakers, I don't need no feature just to clarify that I'm the shit
You is on the bleachers while I'm underneath the bleachers with your bitch
I call her the leaker cleaner kuz she's slobbering on the dick
I think I'm catching a fever kuz I'm felling hella sick of you
Achoo, Turn my bedroom into hydroponic iconic exotic fire marijuana chamber
I know you want it, 10 a g, I got it, dank weed, take a hit, and savor the flavor
Dancing with wolves, they after the paper
This lil tannish skinned chico won't do you any favors
How you could rap and shit, we'll get to that later
For now I got the vaporizer on my mind
It's design to satisfy the kind of attitude to not give a damn
It's nice to find the type of lies in disguise, even from fam
I'm feeling all the hate, Kuz I'm recording this real late
I guess you could say, I've been str-8 chillin
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Hulkshare.com Chillin'.mp3
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
I'm just chillin on the ceiling, nobody turn the fan on
I'm willing to make the dealin but don't step on the damn lawn
Lookin out the window, and it's about to be dawn
Woke up an hour ago kuz last night I was so gone
Recording till the morning
about a story of a wounded soldier showing glory
To them people saying my recording sucks, I don't give a fuck
Y'all could hate all you want, Preaching to y'all niggas while I'm rolling another one
Levitating near the sun
If you can't take the heat stay the hell out of Miami
Why you mad at me kuz I produce top notch rhyming
From the dude that beat the system, his names Kryspy
You could call him Mr. Hippy
I took over your ears and now it's time for the globe
Put the black light to that chick and now her face is gonna glow
Imma bout to go faster than lightning, frightening till y'all niggas finish writing
An indecisive tactic tryna knock down my hopes
But the only action that's gonna happen from that tactic
It's just gonna put you in more danger than you were already in before
This is just showing off my skills
It's like the beat was suicide killin, kuz it arrived in my headphones while i was just str-8 chillin
[Verse 2]
Imma crazy mothafucka and you running off of luck
You'll be dying without a fuss of anybody giving a fuck of where your ass is
I be tighter than the rad kids jeans
Your buzz is dying slowly but surely like a emo kids dreams
You could call me mean but I have big boy manners
When I got done peeing on her I sang the star spangle banner
I have pride in my bladder, so the bitch better be flattered, ha!
Jumping out the speakers, I don't need no feature just to clarify that I'm the shit
You is on the bleachers while I'm underneath the bleachers with your bitch
I call her the leaker cleaner kuz she's slobbering on the dick
I think I'm catching a fever kuz I'm felling hella sick of you
Achoo, Turn my bedroom into hydroponic iconic exotic fire marijuana chamber
I know you want it, 10 a g, I got it, dank weed, take a hit, and savor the flavor
Dancing with wolves, they after the paper
This lil tannish skinned chico won't do you any favors
How you could rap and shit, we'll get to that later
For now I got the vaporizer on my mind
It's design to satisfy the kind of attitude to not give a damn
It's nice to find the type of lies in disguise, even from fam
I'm feeling all the hate, Kuz I'm recording this real late
I guess you could say, I've been str-8 chillin
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