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hive [remix] - rocky "roc" vandergriff lyrics

[verse: roc]
it’s the return of the kid, spray tracks with cold venom
and metaphors so deep adele could roll in ’em
my flow is fresher than freshly squeezed lemonade
while you suckas addin’ preservatives like freakin’ minute made
bat a thousand like barry bonds, my rap sheet is very long
you fightin’ a losing battle, suggest you don’t carry on
i’m off the charts, wack rappers should play dead
sub is like my crack, so they call me a basehead
shake ’em up before i spray like a can of krylon
artistic vandal, spit hot fire, dylan
lyrically compare me to gatling gun
going toes with me on wax, wouldn’t that be fun?
thirty-four to his back like charles barkley on the court
sun tzu rhymin’, homie this the art of war
put these rappers in a coffin, my condolences
stay in your lane if you plan on droppin’ bowlin’ pins
i spit these monkey bars, give y’all somethin’ to hang onto
proper differentiation from this fondue
i’ll take a stand even if i gotta sit in
i’m like a broken puzzle piece, i’ll never fit in

[outro: roc]
you rap stagnant, you fools get dropped like a bad habit
’bout to bl–dy up this track, man it’s mad graphic
sad tactics get blocked up in bad traffic
add magic. i murk beats, ain’t that tragic?

- rocky roc vandergriff lyrics

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