[Verse 1]
He's bored, on the board surfin up the internet
Intrest went from porn to postin up intriquite
Pictures of whore bitches and pitchin in for more hits and shit
False start, foul language ain't offensive
Hours layin tower with his pen feelin pensive
With a purpose to change state and verbiage
These lames say ridin beats may pay but it's worthless
To who tho
Hard spitter spittin till his tooth broke
Loot show, when he dent this beat with his root flow
You go, in the ash tray
Backburner burnin up a hoe that get to class late
Classmates, homies few in homeroom till the cash made
Checks off the paper ot the checkbook
Labeled reality, fifty stapled to your rent took
It all and left babbling lyrics to fill brooks
Ill hooks,stirrin MC's to quilt books, kill crooks

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It's summertime in the galaxy
Bouta blastoff but you know the gas ain't cheap
It's just Glass and me in this galaxy
All I see in this galaxy is just me

[Verse 2]:
Kickin Mc's buckets is on my bucket list
Envy heavenly bars and don't try to covet
These jaws gnawin on corny wannabes
Like I'm lovin this story of war without the peace
A peace that wrecks police, he's the apex species
Peeks when he shouts and beats come out beaneth trees
Believe me, we were the wild things at
We were the wild things out and leave our style intact
Stout bars makin noise like a bell be
Toy get coy with coins to get a jetski
Best be betting the beat, put down on the Bently
Callin all in bleeding as they tryin to test me
High score, leadin it for five scores
Sentry sent to defend and strive to stride more
A wink is as good as a nod to a blind horse
But fuck it he'll just bind whores for porn and some live gore

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