[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I think very deeply
Scary creepy, fairly geeky, rarely beefy
But whoever the best is can barely beat me
I think a lot of them are there beneath me
Like a cherry piece, she see-pee
Rock the ho, drop the dough
Now she begging me not to go, bitch I don't care, release me
I think that was my young life, I think now that I'm sun-bright
Like the darker with some sight, coming from fright
Gunfights releasing, gesundheit
I think if your lips are running, the blicks arе brung in
And I think if anybody fuck with Eminem or Royce, the crips arе coming
It's what I think

[Verse 2: JL]
When I think about it, what is harder? Squad at a goal like soccer
Hat full of stars, no Lauper, ain't no ceilings, Wayne Carter
Something in the water
Track full of bars, no shocker, back full of scars, no doctor
Need to see me, I'm a rockstar
Must have forgotten that I came from the bottom, know every shortcut like a barber shop
And knots on my head like blaze, slick back, catch a fade
You can get a box if a kid wanna play, get drug chop a loose end off in this lane
I'ma light 'em up, brush 'em off then spray
If you do rag on me for the wave
Get your buzz-cut like clippers unplugged
Nigga really studied every trick in the trade
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