Serrated

[Intro: JZAC]
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[Verse 1: JZAC]
They tell you that you next, I think your label lied
You sittin', waitin' for 'em like the cabel guy
I'm stabilized, I don't know why they surprised
Everything I do is cutting edge like serrated knives
Pour a little liquor into two small cups
And get the party moving like a U-Haul truck
Then move on up
I should charge a signature fee
Oh, you rappin', lil' man? You just a miniature me
I go from calm to dropping bombs with a threatening voice
Ten minutes and a pen, that's my weapon of choice
I'm a staple in the game like where Lakers play the Clippers
Going crazy on you bitches, I ain't lazy, never slippin' at all
I'm stealing if the infield's slack
Your vision isn't clear, I think your windshield's cracked
Started in New Hampshire, man, I had to raise the bar, like
Really, we done came too far, there ain't no turning back

[Verse 2: Aziz]
Really, we done came too far, there ain't no turning back
Burn a pack of Backwoods, rap good and murder tracks
Your general welfare, I'm not concerned with that
You wack
You falling off like Timmy Turner's hat
Upper echelon, hectic when the pressure's on
This the megalodon, you are just a stepping stone
I handled mine, so wavy, ya, I'm [?]
My squad deep as the angels out in Anaheim
Analize the game, you do anything to rise to fame
And still, no one in your state can recognize your name
Is it 'cause you saying nothing or you sound the same?
Or you known as a square for being kinda lame?
Yuh, in the very back alley of the Merrimack Valley
I was slinging that Cali
Som' extra on the arm, I handle that gladly
Taxed niggas like I flipped a pair of black [?]

[Outro: Aziz]
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