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Dj Self

one Strength producer, I send you an ultimatum Hardcore worldwide is how I take 'em I rock, never hyperventilate Others get tired, could use a commercial break 45 King, DJ

Especially when you can’t even write a decent punchline even You’re lying to yourself, you’re slowly dying, you’re denying Your health is declinging with your self

tell you what When I’m switching my whips I bury one Walk around in the streets With heavy guns Bust it Marinate in your self-source A couple shells

hit record's been instant like replays, Hold the line I got yo momma on 3-way, Tell her Luda's got more records than a DJ, Tell her she should blow me

the homie a little bit I ain't smoke, yeah I smoke Cheefin on that endo dope Hypnotize better, we make cheddar All the haters hit the road (kill yo self

on come on) I don't wanna see you cry But your man ain't shit (He ain't shit) So just tell him goodbye Ah, well DJ Clue Dillon straw Mya DJ

voice You stealin', killin' or chillin' whateva your choice Smoke some weed, smoke ya pipe fuck it, life if how you live it I grab tha mic while tha DJ

Dream awake make no mistake Strive to be alive most everyday You can listen stereo or monotone Mega phone, mellow drone DJ with delay Relay super surfer

where doing it right The cool rocky jam had a party all night So let's get started baby you and I Go on with your bad self dance all night So can