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money 2 burn - substance810 & observe since ’98 lyrics

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[verse 1]
hmm
aww man, yeah
uh, a*ayo, yeah
truly authentic, it’s sub
don’t panic, i grip the mic like i hold the hammer
that’s why i got you so enamored
you can quote the grammar
i’m in the studio late night, i’m rolling plants up
your flow is standard
i know my seed will grow, it’s planted
whenever i attack i can’t control the damage
rather have my feet up gettin un*planned tans in hammocks
i don’t got friends, i got associates
i’m lesser known, i’m not social, i’m the soloist
i speak these words like a omen
i’m a loner, but i always been a closer, i’m the brokerage
i come from out the park like sammy sosa
used to hold baggies over the steam to cook the overage
heart froze, i’m the coldest
told her we can have a jolly good time, just gotta let me know your motives
no 4*leaf clovers, f*ck her for the closure
damage ovaries, a sight to see like 1000 locusts
the magnum opus
welcome to the madness
back from the dead like lazareth
my reign’s everlasting
holding heavy metal like i’m black sabbath
loud pack of mac got me wheezing like i’m asthmatic
i’m nice, i don’t mean polite
we nothing alike
i’m sprinting up sandhills to get my wind right
my pen writes the truest words, my n*ggas up north, this how i send kites
sad to say this been life
the mad assassin, my hands of stone crush your wind pipe
let’s begin, i promise it won’t end nice
i’m substance, i can bend light
i know you love it, these n*ggas don’t gotta send likes
so f*ck what your rent like, i deal in mortgages
1000 gold shillings, i h**rd it before the shortage hits
so till i’m in the morgue i got more to give
i built this house like portis
i even poured the cement
all this free bread, might as well be grants like horace
you thinking you can score but it’s more to this
it get gory as a horror fl!ck
more drama than maury
see how i bend the words i’m a contortionist
i press record, receive the lion’s share by the morning
money to burn and i’m copping more than kicks
i can finally afford to live
the lion’s share is my portion, we pop bottles and pour to this

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