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SPOILERthrow ur ashes in the air
now you gone with the wind
to a poker face u stare
try to balance sins
with forgiveness
you here to witness
close your eyes and listen
i can see the future see my eyes are telescopic
you microscopic in the scheme of the universe
aint that hurt?
everyday is just clockwork till it hit noon now you floatin in a hearse
they say zimmie absurd when he spits a verse
immersed in the words
i just sit on your mind
like piss on the curb
clear all my nerves
twist your reality
break your matrix
causing fatalities
then shape-shift
cause havoc where you sit
i spit in the sea
and light it on fire
i do whats required
not desired
yeah i never wanted that 9-5
but i work that 9-9
and put my 99.9 percent
used to lay up dead in the bed
i emerged from the grave
now you see i fire shots point blank
you just graze
i amaze trapped in a maze therefore i am amazing
gone away from home for days and days
Zimmie wally finally here with no delays
you don’t relate to kings and
i froze all your limbs and
drop you in the water with shark fins and its
all bout balance you know ying and yang
i spit venom like I’m rocking vangs
whilst i juggle the world in the palm of my hands
i kick the moon into ur plans
going head to head like a rams
running from the darhaka
spin round like Dastan using my liquid swords
to fight the demons of the night
I’m boxed in by shadows
it feel like I’m shadow boxing
i kick down the door whilst ur politely knocking
you love that hoe behind ur back she trotting
plotting ready to scheme
and deceive you stay you don’t leave
damn you boxed in
back to the topic at hand
i switch mic hands like the time ticker on a watch man
sit back and watch man
i spit bars man
you obsessed like stan man
i disappear like sand man
these thots fckin round got ghosts in they pussies man
i get into every nook and cranny
these rappers serve bullshit i spit it out like gordon ramsay
spitting bar after bar doing even more damage
ride away laughing zig zagging thru traffic
tragic
abracadabra i disappear like magic
SPOILERgot the gloves on like I’m shocker
give your door a knock ah
I’m stunting I’m running the game
my bitch be wild ur bitches is tame
i am freakin insane nothing in my brain
i go off the chain
you locked thats a shame
no one to blame
my thang go bang bang
i spit flames flame gang
moolah szn
i season you rappers I’m eating u rappers
then I’m taking a big crap ah moolah
she give me ball head make a wish
she serve the ass like a dish
i put it in her hole like swish
you can call me young steven curry
she looking round for diamond rings’
I’m moving on to finer things
she addicted to dick she wanna bing
hit it from the back i make her sing
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