Don’t touch my tools
You could get broken bones
You’re always in my biz
What the fuck do you know
About my home grown
As I connect the dots
I make visible
What was invisible
Thought you knew
Now you do
What happen to the trust
Fuck what ya heard
I’m not about the words
All about the verbs
Try not to swerve
Hit the curb
Or you’ll get served
For spreading such dirt
You know that I’m the type
That loves it real
So fuck what ya heard
I’m gonna show you what I learned
So go sing like a bird
You sound like a turd
Plainly absurd
Don’t listen to the lies
Keep your eyes on mine
You’re in for a surprise
You’ll love the size
Gonna get lost in this vibe
Show you how we can combine
One rhythm
One rhyme
Frozen in time
I am your angel
Who craves you inside
I get down on my knees
I want your love
All over me
Electric surges
Pulsating inside
So fuck what ya heard
You’ll always be mine
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