That Being Said

Lyrics
Mic checkin'. I see my reflection in the concrete Rotten when I'm rocking like maggots on meat Straight snacking on dog treats. Fade and turn a shade of red I'll re-arrange your face like Mr. Potatohead Opponents, rodents, different species of snake Imaginary enemies are easy to make. (Very) Listen deeper. The speaker system breathes fire. So So dope you might overdose. D.I.E. higher Dirty diggers posting photos of Italian wine I'm dropping elbows on 'em like Greg The Hammer Valentine On your ass like Calvin Klein. Caustic bass. I'm alkaline Bringing you back down to earth like the Falcon 9
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Credits
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- Buck 65