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[Verse 1] Killing 'em softly Dropping coconuts off the palm trees Got the world in my palm please Lay the voice on the beat like calm fingers on the keys Playing melodies like liszt valse obilee Joggers on don't mean that mind running I glide past no spell check And under vexed This inspector gadget fly, swords and a kevlar vest Slightly dangerous This supple verse spit effortless No grace though eat 'em like smoked pepperidge Human bodies i be mass collecting Forever indebted paying my debts to who? Last time i checked my credit i could buy a coup Might be broke but i'm black and lacking you And that's no excuse But these cold stoned rolling stone Headliners head lining since Coldstone caramel tasting got my handwarmers cold You can't see me nigga You can only kinda figure Might not be the hardest but i'm hardened from the concrete Jungle in the backstreets Reaching up to 90 That be the heartbeat Kinda spunky snapping fingers if i bangs with ya Taking my time i ain't a marks misser But a cap hitter A righteous sinner But the left hand feels like the right got spinach And the mic feels right like cops slaying the blacker man Niggas stay talking shit super shy of springtime Only seen the poland spring and poland's been a whore since Before she could fit in some jeans Let alone the shoes Sequoia caught some germs and i outgrowed you [hook] So who really really runs shit Really really runs shit Last time i checked y'all niggas don't want it Ironic nowadays everybody wants something And where they go? Got my phone line buzzing (x2) [Verse 2] Quick to drop you like a falling note Song birds on a wire shot down by the local sherif No locality, slanging round the globe get you fucked up with apathy Catch a runt up out the litter Young bitch nigga Think i'll be the latter catch you later Mainly when you want a favor shit Failing feeling like some game Get gone on the range End your part on the same page Lease a legion have em lesionful Peep the influence Leading like a cult Niggamastermage say it in full Plank up off the boat Only masters chiefing get this dos hand smoke boy Never be the nigga called the duffle bag boy Some of these niggas really blastoise They don't blast toys Fake niggas metapod Butterfrees they ain't really hard What it takes to be a viscous squad Eat you like vichyssoise [hook]