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Fresh up out the darkness, cast my shadow then I spark it/
Reappeared in forms of smoke when I snuck up on my target

Chipped paint on the walls of an 80 year old apartment/
Dimmed lights in the hallway, you might get put in a coffin

But the tenants don't care, cuz some of they cribs decked out/
Some of em is in there squating and some of them checked out

Shrines of a god surrounded by candles/
Erykah Badu playing, burning incense on the mantal

Don't wanna be down with her, then don't touch that apple tree/
And she talk like ocean prime but look more like Applebees

Im Ed Boone bro I can create a monster/
I don't feel like son'n n***as, send them to the foster

Soon you turn yo head or even blink you know you lost her/
She say she wanna suck me, she don't know that it's gon cost her

When I make a come up, it'll be up on ninja status/
Ain't no way that you can stop us, ain't no point to even at us