pulp Cruz - first off

It's like
Pressed polo
My neck was the flex bozo
Like im doing reps shrugging off the stress
Another set clear my head
Then i stretch it like im real hopeful
Real postal like fuck what you been posting
Im not hating im just careful what i hear often
A earful of that bullshit have a nigga nauseous
A influence or idea uneeded
I see a lot of the same rhyming just new features
Then i pick away the pieces like a cold pizza
Left overs
Niggas gettin swept over street sweeping
Loading ammo in this heat sinker no freezing
Then i drop it in the pre season no choking
When the shit grease its too easy we focused
Niggas know i speak opus
My off day had them offering up peace tokens
So funny we joking not really
Not really
Nah
Not at all not at all
Nah
Not at all not at all

Written by:
Cameron Smith

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