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My momentum's tremendous
I welcome weapons in all of my sessions
I never second guess it
I never stop to think for a second
'Cause I'm connected to the heavens
My essence is John F. Kennedy presence
I am a legend in the present
You would think they would give up on lessons
You would think they would be learning them lessons
You would think they would never be stressing
You would think they would be counting them blessings

I been there and I done that
Yeah I sit down, but I run that
You want war, then I pump that
I slide through, then I come back
This Alibi, we a wolf pack
Straight bulldogs, no cat naps
I got two sips in my fat pack
Like six blunts and they too fat

In the jungle you stay humble or you get a gungle
Rumble, it's no wonder you got trouble
Watch you crumble while I hustle
I muffle the fucking funnel
Now I ride the beat like a drummer and fucking stun 'em
These mother fuckers do not want the ruckus
Everyday they duck us and they still screaming fuck us
But they could get the knuckles
They struggle to swim out of puddles
I got the power to push the buttons
And put up triple doubles like I'm Russell on the Thunder

I been there and I done that
Yeah I sit down, but I run that
You want war, then I pump that
I slide through, then I come back
This Alibi, we a wolf pack
Straight bulldogs, no cat naps
I got two sips in my fat pack
Like six blunts and they too fat

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