32 Two’s

Can I kill it?
Yes I can
Can I kill it?
Yes I can
Can I kill it?
Yes I can
Can I?
Hhhmmmm...look

Too much hipster dick licking
Too much focus on where we live before we listen to how someone is spitting
Too many kids think that if they go to prison
That that can help them with their musical mission
It's hard to tell them, "Be different."
I'm about to start charging people TUition
I'm like a TUtor, making too many digits to be fake
Too many rappers, clappers, trappers and actors
Been a few real before, but not too many after
Too many girls thinking they pussy gonna get them ahead
Too many giving head before we see what's in their head
2009, 2000 lines I done said, 2000 dimes wanna get in my bed
Then they wanna blow my TOOl like a TUba as long as they don't smell like TUna
I might get two for one and that lump is not a TUmor that you feeling
I am too much
I got too many too touch by the liquor, I threw her my two pennies
I, been out on the block, too many nights
I lost too many fights, I ducked too many rights
I'm too mean to be nice, I'm too nice to lie
I am two times better than any rapper alive
I, TUne 'em out, I TOot my own horn
From TUesday to TUesday, I'm too far beyond
I'm, paying homage, I don't see nothing wrong
I'm too respectful, two years, did like two hundred songs
I make hits like, 'It Takes Two' by Rob Base
But up in the booth it takes less than two takes
I'm two people in one, two flows every eight
Multiply by two my sixteens give the shakes
I fought TOOth and nail, I was down by two
Got an and one, I made the shot, made the news
Since Biggie had two 22's in his shoes, I vowed not to lose
I'm too much for dudes
Stimuli bitch!

That's 32 twos for y'all motherfuckers. I'm in the left lane speeding. Soul To Keep motherfucker