Some of the most underrated music to hit your Ears..
Lyrics
I'll make a toast from the top rope, and then I'm getting ghost...
I'm better now, like Malone in the Post...
My heart Israel like Adesanya...
This the 4th day I've been looking at that triple entendre...
I'm blue-eyed like a Sinatra..
On the mic, I'm like the phantom of the opera from Hamunaptra...
Might not be Jamaican but I'm on the Rasta...
All I, want is some cheese sprinkled on my pasta...
If I have beef, instead of rob and kill them...
I would just send disses and, have them Robin Williams...
Bitches blowing me kisses, and showing titties, I feel them...
The chronic got me gone 'til November like I'm a pilgrim....
I grab a pencil, then verbally hit...
Split blunts, burn trees, straight Fern Gully shit....
Spliff got me higher than a Hercules hit...
Take a pic, this it, I am perfectly lit....
I am the man, even if they never love me.. (I am the man)
And if my life was in the gutter, I'd still be the man... (The man)
I'ma do this shit 'til they tell me... (That I am the man)
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I'm too high to be white-eyed like Hopsin... A radiotoxin when I drop in...
I cause a racket and some chaos when, I Beat Agassi with some top spin..
Hotter than the pipe ya'll be smoking your rocks in...
A degenerate, but I got my doctorate from Johns Hopkins
I only get one shot, Johnson and Johnson...
And my chin, like a Diaz brother when locked in..
Wishin' somebody would stop him...
As the blunt get slapped like it's in Stockton...
This ain't even top 10, They want that hot shit and I'm keeping it stocked in..
Might never be Pac, but to stop, is not an option...
I smoke like Snoop and Doc... Imagine if I, sipped that juice with my Gin..
I try to be smooth and sovereign, noddin', unless you tempt my pen..
I show balance.... Mobb Deep and I flow callous..
a Prodigy, but I wreak Havoc and sow malice...
Hey, what's a wonderland with no Alice? Elizabeth with no Palace?
Hey, what's the 80's with no Dallas... No doubt that it's so foul it's...
what happens when your gal jumps ship when I show phallus...
When they can't throw in the towel because their arm is strapped down, it's...
Time to speak to these cowards and why they doubt us....
I got a style that kill...
But I'm leavin' no fresh prints when I fire at will...
I am the man, even if they never love me.. (I am the man)
And if my life was in the gutter, I'd still be the man... (The man)
I'ma do this shit 'til they tell me... (That I am the man)
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