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-Feel me now
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-My forefinger flippin pentagrams
-Left hand catch them pix by them peak facin south
-Pinhole pic of my wingspan jail breakin doubt
-Highest vibration ninth ring of fire crowned
-War cry feel my call hear my chamber revolve
-In your brain like the halls of Amenti
-Treat a bitch like a whore
-Leave your pink sock at the door
-Saturn level flexed
-Like these fractals I coalesce
-I'm not takin this shit anymore
-One way in come again one way in no way out
-Cheek in tongue when in doubt feel me now
-Violators feedem vapors don't do me no favors
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-Feel me now
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-Drop top changaa flow go boom boom off my rockers
-Rollin doom bumbata choppers
-See me through spot light cherry
-Fog like Nunhead no teeth mary
-Don't carry on
-Don't where are we how far along
-Me care not dare not key my brom
-My life on a limb about to break
-I'm a tower pon tectonic plate
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-Feel me now
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-Why you think I'm havin everything you're rimmin ass for askem
-Whose ass they're rimmin when I'm flaggin
-Load your cannon shutter flash heavy damage
-Steady hand shit forget me you can't bitch
-Slappin click clack tricks stretch please
-My sleeves plastic can't breath in this atmos
-Fuck atlas my ego palms planets
-Fuck you yeah yeah its that fuck you can't stand slip
-Cut you cause I can dip
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-Feel me now
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-I'm the man who press that button
-Sweaty palm get caught bluffin
-Fold a man into nothin for nothin
-My oxidized gold shaft floods your jugular with lucifer
-I'll shoot it word feel like you swallowed jupiter
-Today your city tomorrow lifting the universe
-One way in one way out
-Cheek in tongue when in doubt
-Feel me now \ No newline at end of file