[Verse 1: JOSH ALIAS]
Some write hooks, some write books
For now, I'm trying to perfect my right hook
To fight crooks, check

[Verse 2: BLAQ KUSH]
1-2, over 1-2
The pain never leaves it just haunts you
Think I finally found what I was born to, do

[Verse 3: JOSH ALIAS]
In my mind an old wizard, gilded arenas
’Tryna be heard, sell out arenas
Dont care for bread like fed birds
No [?] or leopards, where my vitas?
Hoodies up so you won't see us
Walking by, shorty gives me the awkward eye
Then I approach and I'm talking fly
She ball?, she like 5’8
Then I brag how I rhyme great
How, I blame my irate mind state
She gets nervous and offers a ride on the Tri state
I wait, let me get my stuff then we out, talking 'bout, the rising crime rates
Hit the thrift just to [?]
Let's see where the times take, us
Carefree how it 'oughtta be
But I ain't that [?] *as I order tea*?
Report from my client, raw is in demand so that's what I'm supplying
That's the law, check, check, that’s the law
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