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[Hook] Welcome everybody, SLR 3
Moment of silence for them, round of applause for me
[Verse 1] I pause to put a round in the palms of thieves
And then clap for 'em, bring it back to 'em Soundtrakk I bring my back to 'em
Cause they ain't ready for the front, fax to 'em
Like my *** Mickey Factz to 'em Aye Mickey what the wicky-wicky wack doin'?
They ain't from us but they claimin' they Columbus
Their raps come off flat cause they ain't in circumference
They ain't in the cypher of some lifers Them *** probation, soon to be leavin'
Rikers They ain't see us as the circle of my peers
Sir cool but he ain't spheres That means he ain't fierce as this
Sailboat wouldn't survive in the ocean of my tears
Bring it back to the peephole, that's the circle of my peers
The back is what I said Ready for the front, I rap it out the back
of my head Know it like the back of my hand
Cowboy, you calf like the back of my leg, you ain't seein' what I said
That's cause it's comin' out the back of my dreads
You ain't see it, gotta watch what I say Wash a *** away or dock a *** pay
I bring it back to the piers And if you ready for that, you've just received
the deadliest catch That you've seen in years
Match, and if you think I'm playin' Back when you were sayin' "What in the world
was that?" When I was sayin' 'bout the world
I was talkin' 'bout when the ***' world was flat
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[Verse 2] So what we got here? Some Top Ramen talkin'
'bout some top tier Some top rhymin' to some boxed ears
Such a waste of my timin', that's why I'm not here
This recite is just a sight of the The real me is out droppin' crop circles all
over Iowa You're witnessin' a one man cypher-a
One hand's a gun, the other hand's a silencer If I *** the thumb, you gotta take a hike
to the Hitch, ***, psychotic, did you get that plot?
If you ain't get the words then just make a little bird
So you can hear what the fist don't stop, this *** don't stop
Let you debate whether it's birds tellin' or motellin'
Those fingernail shells come out my pistol top
I wear a Rollie so my wrist don't watch Cause he don't like to see it, ain't that
a ***? The same wrist I shoot the three with, game
winnin' remix Revisit the ship, upon which *** seasick
Floatin' on the water out the eyes that I see with
Burnin' on the fire out the eyes that I see with
So as we heat seekin' the seen heater sea-seein' But *** it, it's too far off the deep end
I don't need a reason, I ain't talkin' to 'em
I just CC'd 'em Tetsuo season
[Outro] SLR 3, Round of Applause
Silencer on my hand so my rounds won't sound at all
Now how that sound to y'all? Maybe how dog whistles sound to dogs
Tetsuo season Album comin' out, super soon
That's right, so I'm gon' ride this wave And *** poppin' ***, it ain't got nothin'
to do with me And just capitalize off all the free press
Because my publicist charges a lot to do the same ***
As these *** doin' it for free And I can just rap, because really
*** don't mean nothin' to me I can rap all day, pop *** all day
And you *** just soak it up Believe it, if I stop, still gets headlines
even though my Twitter locked And ain't that a ***?