Right off the break, I know they going to hate
Who's that amigo making some cake?
I'm that rapper your girl wanna date
You feeling the flow, you can't even fake
I got some Alaskan soles
If you're slow - that means that they're froze
Looking like water, your girl so thirst
No wonder why she be hitting me first
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Let's light up the track
A dub for the sack
A kid from the ninety's that's bringing it back
Your rap sounds like a heart attack
Get off the mic, b**h you making it whack
I'm sick of that bull sh** and being for reala
I'm a f**ing monster, Mike Jack Thriller
Scarface dreams, not the d** but the villa
King of beats. RIP J. Dilla
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Ain't tripping off women. They sip and we drilling them
LOVE when we dip and then rip and start k**ing them
Loco from MoCo. All of them feeling him
Catch me on corners but never drug dealing them
Stop. Pop
Drop it then make it go up to the top
Cosmic - Rock - just shot up your spot
That devilish green - I got it a lot
Don't ever ask where I got that sh** from
Connects little homie. Stop acting dumb
Pour me coke and Puerto Rock rum
Then come test me, that sounds like fun-
I'll be in the lab. Ripping these up
Mixtape pancakes, flipping these up
Used to be tripping now I'm stacking cheese up
Catch me and the homies smoking trees up
Let that be a warm welcome to the world of Cosmic Rock
Proud sponsor of Maryland's flyness
The future is ours from here on out
Shout out to Logic
Y'all done f**ed up now