Free Throw Pt. II

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[Intro] One, two A one, two A one, two [Verse 1] Yeah, I've been in the cut like disenfectant A monster was born October 27th Extra terrestrial I am not from this planet I came here to create while doing some damage That's ironic No one cares about what they say as long as they single selling Been giving them food for thought There's a steak for your cerebellum Aiming at your temple, but I'm far from sac religious I've been trying to teach these lessons, they just had some rapping in it And they wouldn't listen unless I was using Ebonics Everybody on the same fad, super sonic I move in silence cause people too loose at the lips I've been dolo for a minute I've been a loner from the rip Homie this ain't nothing new I'm just warming up, free throws Finna cannibalistic these sucka MC's I eat those 45, returned for my seconds like give me more please Came back killing address me as Mr. Voorhees I'm a product of gospel music and hip-hop My vision mapped out ain't got no time to take a pit stop Light years ahead and they still talking bout they wrist watch Better step up your game cause pretty soon you're finna get got Funny how nobody tryna help you on your mission But soon as you get some bread then you attracting all the pigeons I'm on my Wyclef man I'm came to settle the score So tell me how you want it, falsetto or metaphor
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