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Odd Future
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Sly X Stones Throw
[Verse:Earl Sweatshirt] Hold up, hey now, the beast in me Is no longer sleeping, it wants to eat MC's So I let 'em free, let 'em feed peacefully Until he sees, not a Beast must drop feces But I neva let it free fall, I catch it and spit it I kick shit that blows whole districts into tidbits With pen in fist, I take tallys, of these scrimmages Can't call it game, my flavor wicked as witches is The kid's shit is Waco, sicker than syphilis So sister and brothers grab a shove start digging this Matter fact, grab a Nikon and picture this An icon with no assistant and no ? Reminisce the number one plus twenty three My days are sunny with steeze sweeter than honey bees Waters are muddy Im cunning running from nothin b Now Im fucking muffin motha fuckas ain't touch me
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