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I been, I been smoking on the fuckin steez I been, I been giving fire out for free I been, I been living my life and I be wilin Feeling isolated on this Filthy Island God got a blessing wit my name on it Watching up top while I'm dropping flames on ya Load the tape up like a glock let it rain on ya Go the hardest in the game and ill bank on it bitch When you hit the beat you better hit it wit some energy Filthy unlike any human being that you ever seen Put 110 in I been working like there ten of me Hitting the ground running like a mothafuckin' centipede Walking on the beat like i'm Michael meyers Ain't no mask either ain't no fuckin liar I can be your supplier when you be needing fire Filthy spread like a virus the OG get me higher Fuck your enterprise's I'm driving like ain't no license Higher than a pilot but I always move in silence Filthy got the product and failure always an option But it ain't gonna stop me i'm popping like oxycotton bitch I been, I been smoking on the fuckin steez I been, I been giving fire out for free I been, I been living my life and I be wilin' Feeling isolated on this Filthy Island People try to tell me that I changed I'm like that part If you wanna rap little homie it ain't that hard Feeling like I'm Shaq and I'm finna break the backboard While these people sleeping on me like they watching NASCAR Saint Laurent cologne make you smell me when I walk by Dawg I fuck wit bosses I ain't fuckin wit no small fries Blak blak blaka, who your top shotta You done went to the wrong team like Ibaka cuz I been I been smoking on the fuckin steez I been giving fire out for free I been living my life and I be wilin Feeling isolated on this Filthy Island I been
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