INTRO (Aye yo what up guys
Its Cameron Farias from Blue Wave Poetics
I'm here to kick some shit
But for real don't ask me how I got this beat
Shits top secret for real.)

If he really think he hot imma be there in two with a bunch a brass knuckles and a couple other dudes
He said on sight i got jeet kune do and the scratches on my back just to tell em thats proof
Cause I heard u son duke
Im the real sun tzu
Watchu really gone do?
Dont get mad cause I been inside my bag
Since 02’

But like fuck it
From rivi prov city
To the bucket
Somebody gotta go love it
Or write and article of it
You guessed right
Thinking i was hard smoking dutches
Till i seen backwoods put my boy on some crutches
I wish it into existence
And what the sky touches
Inner twine space and time
You watch the lines bussin
Turn the tables
Tell your cousin
Cut the chase
And Stop yo fussin
Get the bread and
End discussion
I did it how I duz it
Even Eazy Eric ghost been saying that im buggin
Yep i go serious
Yep i go hard
Im from prov city thinking ya ass from Quohog
Yall be
So
Wiggity wack
Fuckin with all these bitches
Get no giggities back
Im up on the map
You dont know were im am at
Im back on my bs
And im back on my ave
It is me VS everybody
That think they bad
Im all up on the mike
And yo girl on my jack

Money length armstrong
Weed out the Armoire
Getting More smoke than the fucken vietnam war
For sure
I ain't here to keep the score
Im here to play take the dub
And really
That all
MY, Girl, curve, like an Eefus
Cy, Young, Award
Winner
Curves
Here individual
When im spitting these words
Ya heard?
Of course you didn't
Nerd
You were pussy whipped
Texting your bitch
When I was here spittin first

Its Cammo
Style so sharp he cut you with the Handle
Couldn't see him coming while you runnin for the ammo
Im a lit spark wick and you are just a candle
Shit ain't making sense dude?
This is bigger than your band bro
I seen your dude on some stupid shit
Bouta waste a bando
You got a tape?
Put it in the aux
Then let it bang bro
YEA
Im dreamin and im losing it
You really think you shooting shit
Ill break your face wit humerus
Ill eat your girl like Eucharist
U really think u god?
Ill put you on a crucifix
Look at chu pissed
Refute with the diss
With sumthin
A few of u missed
Its just the stupidest shit
The azorean
Im villain like accordion
Or marty in delorian
Ill never be subordinate
My boy nasty on piano
He stab you on some horror shit
My other guy been as florida as oranges
He whipping two foreignses
With ill people thats supporting him
You best learn the tone
Like numbers on burner phones
It ain't no burden bro
I just got this burning jones
These hoes too broke to be crying in the shower
Wasting water Bill
Price
Higher by the hour
They wanna know
I got the energy from
Smoking flower
Im Faster than a 9-11 porshe
Have you fallin like the towers
Palestinians
Triple beams
And meridian
Looking hella insidious
Coldest one I’m refrigerant
I’m about pull a ligament
I feel like i am Icarus
My lungs look licorice