Allen Iverson (A.I)

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[Verse 2: Heem Stogied]
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Niggas is talkin' practice, my shit is played around the fuckin' atlas
I flip raps like a pissy mattress
Fly as fuck, I'm sharper than a cactus
Ready to take the planet like Galactus
Worldwide, two souls collide
Ain't nothin' changed, commit a homicide
Heem Stogied; lyrical drive-by
When I shoot everybody die
You better be ready to ask God "Why'?
When I kick this flyshit you get a cold drift
I had to learn how to move swift
Sip slow with a blunt of piff
Niggas actin' dumb the .40 on my fuckin' hip
So watch the words out your fuckin' lips
Cuz I'll smoke motherfucker like some rare tips
Nigga this God gifts
Thug shut and politics, Heem demolish it
You lame niggas copy shit, outta style like a floppy disc
Niggas bе out the fuckin' mix, break your bones likе a fuckin' Twix
I'm tryna hit a million dollar lick
Niggas is ballin' with the flick of the wrist
Everyday a nigga take a risk
Black man in this lonely land
My niggas ready to clap like a fuckin' marching band
This pure heat, bitch I got the golden hand
The man with the master plan tryna build a bigger brand
Time will tell in this wicked land
Fake niggas get buried in the fuckin' land
I'm upset makin' these niggas dance
Shoot a nigga out his fuckin' stance
I recycle like Steve Lance, I got twenty five years in my fuckin' pants
Fuck the police, them niggas can never catch me
Runnin' the game this is practice at a track meet
I'm AI, fuck a trap beat