Glorious Chemist

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Hook : x2 I'm confessing to this vodka This stress will get you popped up A walk by black pea coat the desert E spit nonstop Cease ya'll plans I plan to live I hear fury on mandolins Can I live? Verse 1: Back to the 1-2 blessings Brilliant chemist in your presence Perfect terror my territory is the essence Igniting the new era the Yogi berra of the mic blessing Best when cracking Henny's honey's beckon the Mali King Mansa Musa regime I hit the kush in between Clean cigars Charlie sheenlean I hide my scars Scarce cars careen on the streets overseas This fast living bring a man's fate Wendy Williams No doubt an ugly ending bending corners with my wisdom Lay a finger on my fam and that's the ending perfect planning Pan a view from out the prism pitiful niggas grinning Promoting fake existence this game is full of bitches Twisted realness negative charge left side of the digits Fam Stay the fuck outta my business vintage chemist Walt white with the words got the Blue ice for you birds Emerge with the realest Instant vintage with my bullets Pull a blemish outta perfection it's no hell or heaven Dead is dead get bread watch the sun sink slow in the Atlantic VERSE 2: This is barbershop convo it started in the Congo Conglomerate model Model Art of the swindle Sinking in the pen stroke I spin gold on a spindle selective umbilical Umbrellas over each left lane I spin through Thorough living sifting through dough Spending like the monthly cycle cyclically I bled through Thematic ignorance emphatic on spending it needless Point blank period serious lavishness hit the salsa All the Puerto rock broads batting they lashes I'm asking where my gat at because the set up be gallivanting Gavel pounding phantoms I won't fathom a scene random Ran from the scene even in the cold I'm handsome Melanin random my corruption is still standing Standard in my stances B-boy a decoy for dick handlers Hands off my lawyer dances on ceilings When an ace/ is in the dealings Hook : x2 I'm confessing to this vodka This stress will get you popped up A walk by black pea coat the desert E spit nonstop Cease ya'll plans I plan to live I hear fury on mandolins Can I live?