imma fork this track like the triton of poseidon
and take nice bites i'll divide em up and size em up
this chunks a little wide as fuck lemme take a knife and just
slice it up. one gulp and i'll be bison buff
see beats to me is popeye to fuckin spinich
luckily for me i can cook my own dinner dish
im into this shit niggas jus be in the innernet
2nd year in the game shitting on these bitter vets
leave it to chef marz, cookin up shit from the death star
wit a dash of heart from his chest parts
lets toss a little pain in the production
WAIT let it marinate see my brain is like an oven
might go huntin for you fakers frontin
catch bad luck like a bakers dozen
you caught the message if you ain't you is a munchkin
music it's like it's own language or somethin
it's all free when you see it like a tall tree
smoke weed stay high as the perspective is
standing 6'3" don't mind that they respect the kid
destined isn't the word in mind don't intertwine
what is oppressed in or requested decisions guys
precision lines is evidence of primitive time
i decided to rhyme free from invisible ties
guess some minds live in a prison of lies
like why even try if we just livin to die
...but is it so abysmal? shit bro.
wish i could make it all clear with a sick quote
kiss old flows goodbye to live in the sky
sent home like an instrumental send your goodbyes
besides don't i flow crisp like nabisco
slick like a crystal, bic light a spliff roll
just know it ain't wise to sit on the side
look alive no spine knew from the look in your eyes
credits
from King of GameS,
released December 31, 2012
Produced by: MARSZ
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