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Gucci Mane

"Lofticries"

My mind’s an art gallery
Carrots, lettuce, celery
Never in a pickle
Catch me chilling with the cavalry
That mean that I’m god-like
You b*tches need salvaging
And I spit like a paint brush
That is painting out a masterpiece
And I am like a jungle full of motherf*cking mega beasts
When I spit I break the first three letters of your legacy
Yeah, that mean I’m ill, ho
Yeah, that mean I drill so
Deep into these fields, slow
You should run cause I’m on your heels, hoe
You should run cause I’m on that pill flow
That super f*cking real flow
That break a b*tch neck then a f*cking jet black??
Stomp her with high heels, flow
Kill me when these b*tches fail in speaking that coherent sh*t
Did this on my own, b*tch, on my single parent sh*t

My mind’s an art gallery

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