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[Verse 1: Dessy Hinds]

Uh, picture these stories how could you find me? (Right)

On top of everything, committed no wedding ring

Just a groupie headaches, I can’t even label unsettling

Cheers to the haters for the scores that I’m settling

Numbers on the board

I’m calling shots once they hit the floor (Swish)

Less is more, I give them if they paying extra for it

Fuck it if she foreign, guilt trips touring

While thinking bigger over blueprint plans just for the storage

Tell a locksmith

I’m breaking codes over flows once I drop shit

Stay in my pocket, no wonder the foes can’t stop him

My road too advanced

Bigger plans in my hands, you just roll the dice

No wonder why I don’t leave this to chance, dance

(Too advanced, bigger plans in my hands)

(Roll the dice, no wonder why I don’t leave this to chance)

[Verse 2: Blu]

Uh, I’m the man, rubber band around my bands and my pants

Hammer pants, it just so happens I can dance

Touch japan with one hand, your land with the left

Yo man, I’m hot as hell, no man my jams is death, Conan

Barbarian bars bearers my chest

My bars is all I got besides my balls and my breaths

Spill my ink on your sheets like this is sex

Complex mechanism machine tech wreck the rhythm

So as I connect to the ocean when I flowing every morning

Never woke forever dope never change clothing

Gold chain swinging, Chain gang singing

Gang bang trap songs clapping off demons

Cashing out frequent, catch me out creeping

Every weekend with the ink pen like we freaking

Just before I begin, another episode

A tape deck explodes, we still in wreck mode