Check the Rhyme

[Verse]
Oh shit, I'm back with the raps that weigh split
Homie, what's the haps? I attack the king, bitch
Rollin' with my team, spliff, when I spit I seem sick
Snatchin' pinky rings like it ain't a fuckin' thing
May I have some nicotine and a Vailima lager?
Shot of Cognac and I bring the rhyme back
Like I never took it in the first place
The worst dates to see me? Any day of the week
I'm rappin' [?], you can't sweat the technique
Clench your buttcheeks like a prison slut when I rip it
Don't front it like you Busta Rhymes, can barely bust a nut
Focus, little brother, you might be my child
If you really wanna rap, you should bite my style
When I'm about to lace your [?], don't touch that [?]
Pedal the block but riddle me not
Average cannabis burnin' academic, they call it savage
It's resurrected like Lazarus, flow perfected, I'm hazardous
Cancer to anybody, pro'lly Poly
Bet I rock a party with a ghetto shawty on my side
What up, ma? I could do you like a pro, make you shiver in your toes too
Really, I suppose I'm twice, nice the voes
Me but still benign, motherfucker, check the rhyme
I go hard in this game, bitch, no contraceptive
Never follow guidelines, fuck it, I be reckless
And I'm walkin' in my own shoes, eatin' up my own food
Man, I got my own roof, you can't tell me shit
I'm the man in this peace, that's right
Word to Q-Tip, Ali and the big homie Phife, rest in peace
To the five-foot assassin, the funky diabetic, rest in peace, my uso
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