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Taron Christopher Holder
Taron Christopher Holder
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Superstaar Beats
Superstaar Beats
Producer
Moosejaw
Moosejaw
Engineer

Lyrics

This'll make all of the bosses fear me Put carcass in coffin clearly, put horror in Hara-kiri And whoever try to stop me The only out of body experience competition will get is an autopsy Product of my environment, our souls ain't for sale Angelic whispers in my dream, tellin' me prevail My drive can be in a lambo or just afford, the focus So I'll bring any campaign, think I'm runnin' for POTUS? Look, run the nation with a vice that got my back That liquor know its role, but I don't know how to act Chivalry, not a time when I don't get my honey jack Think of anniversaries, I'm always droppin' money, FACTS Tryna make 2 mil, vs. 2-nil You think you real, Nah, I seen you pop a blue pill Dude, chill, tell me what you want, this ain't Dru Hill They ain't Hanging with Mr. Cooper, these actors hit the news still Celebrate the victory, throne keep me passionate Wouldn't see an arm in the air if they were an activist They don't want smoke, no need to try to pass the spliff Love to beat 'em to the punch, guess I am a masochist Krueger's inception, They living through my Knightmare My team always shines in my eyes, such a bright stare A stack says they not g'd up Ill slay 'em to Oblivion, alcohol the wounds, say you clean cut
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