Belly | Funk Flex | #Freestyle006

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Belly | Funk Flex | #Freestyle006

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[Verse] Look, I'm back with immaculate timing Came in the door like Jack from The Shining All your shade won't stop me from shining All this pressure I'm under turn rocks into diamonds Wait, how rare is this? Syrup Sierra Mist like a therapist But if I ever pull the pistol like Maravich Just 'cause I'm Arabic they'll tell you I'm a terrorist Flex, Flex, don't drop bombs on this, wait If I say the word bomb, it's Guantanamo Bay Hey, hey, I guess we all live with different truths Privilege too, Dylann Roof is living proof Bullets whizzing by whistle like a missing tooth You wonder why they gotta keep us all in different groups Creating waves so I never had to jump ship Dreaming of this day back when Flex was doing Pun skits You could say it's lit like the blunt tip Gun got me walking like I got a bum hip Ironic this chronic louder than the smoke alarm On this purple I'm gone, I'm in my rarest form You watching Urkel going full Stefan I might just show up to your mom's like it's your first prom Sleeping on me this time you need chloroform Can't you see that I'm the one you all borrow from? Late bloomer, I shoulda did it way sooner They don't want to make room so they make rumors Hallelujah now it's steak, tuna, grapes, gouda Eating like Yokozuna, freezing like old computers Fate separates peasants and kings And tryna see heaven is a hell of a thing Yeah, lord knows what tomorrow could bring New champions, come by and borrow some rings, AGH

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  • Belly