PTB* (Snippet)

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Lyrics from snippet 1 [Verse: Meechy Darko] When I meet God, I probably high-five him If you slidin', then I'm glidin' with the black 9 beside him You run away from your demons, I'm the type to invite 'em I'm a tyrant Millions off of tie-dye, my life is vibrant Flick lighter, then grip guns like we Al-Qaeda Keep receipts for heels on the pretty feet that I buy ya Smoke fire 'til my lungs is blacker than Pirelli tires Scope with the zoom, I magnify ya, then I rapid fire Vintage my attire Truth teller, never was a liar Even though I cut my dreads off, I am still— Lyrics from snippet 2 [Verse: Meechy Darko] My friеnds don't trust me, so how you think my enemiеs feel? They shaking my [?], the energies real I light a candle, channel entities Mask on, no identity Mask off so they remember me Blast off, he got the slack jaw from coke tendencies You'd be suicidal if you knew half of what I know I'm more than a sneaky link, I'm that woman's gyno' Now please wrap your lips around my—
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- Meechy Darko