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Boston's holdin' up that trophy while I'm rhymin' to this dope beat
I don't mean to gloat G, but all of y'all wanna quote me
I'ma bout to blow heat, an expert in technology
Sic like urology, straight up outta Greek mythology
F*ck your curiosity, it ain't hard to tell
F*ck around and get pumped like you liftin' barbells
Those scars tell a gruesome story, your boy is so gory
Pete's first on the flight and you the last one boarding
Scoring, all these f*ckin' shots like basketball
Mask 'n all, steel ya candies, then unwrap 'em all
My raps stand tall, I laugh at all you punk muthaf*ckas
Stomp on all you suckas, because I hug the tucka
What the, f*ck could possibly do to me?
I'ma torture you cruely, have you bleeding profusely
You're loosely, hangin' on for dear life, we cruisin'
Bruisin' all your bones cuz I find that shit amusin'
So f*ck that thug shit, all them gangsta gimmicks you be usin'
You're losin', gettin' smacked around by Phuzion
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