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You
ever
heard
of
RBD?
RBD?
Um,
I
can't
say
I
have,
no
Okay
Uhh
Jason
Episode
is
saying
"E.L,
my
top
shatta
I
dey
feel
you
pass!"
No
yawa
chale
You
go
hear
am
one
day
Haha
R.B.D
RBD
be
the
rap
dietician
Cooking
up
some
fire
dishes
Me
then
wack
rappers
go
dey
on
some
dialysis
Abi
you
know
we
get
bad
blood
since?
Them
dey
bell
me
half
blood
prince
Can't
sever
us
two
But
weekdays
be
for
bosting
legal
minds
I
dey
close
them
like
Alan
Shore
Them
no
dey
barb
my
ambitions
They
really
can't
choose
two
dudes
But
William
includes
Rude
too
And
William
got
a
few
screws
loose
I
pity
them
but
I
really
can
never
excuse
you
fools
I'm
Kylian
at
the
finals
chale
I
refuse
to
lose
if
it
gets
messy
The
flows
go
be
cold-blooded
Reptilian
tunes
tunes
tunes
Make
I
hold
the
mic
Chale
this
be
that
flow
them
no
go
like
Cold
as
ice
RBD
go
blow
your
mind
Rappers
wanna
take
a
chance?
They
can
roll
the
dice
Cause
there's
no
denying
that's
it's
too
quiet
in
this
muhfucka
Got
me
feeling
like
a
motherfuckin'
motorbike
Cause
I'm
too
tired
Why
the
fuck
is
everybody
so
polite?
I
for
hold
shit
in
place
like
a
shoulder
vice
I
for
show
divisive
shit
When
I
show
the
vice
Any
chance
to
control
the
vice
is
remote
Better
go
and
hide
Chale
I'm
in
god
mode
When
I
invoke
divine
power
to
verbally
load
a
nine
And
leave
a
hole
inside
your
deathbed
I'm
a
methhead,
man
My
madness
no
dey
follow
no
precise
method
Man
I
really
mow
the
rap
Yeah
I
really
no
dey
cap
Ebe
silly
how
you
really
no
dey
barb
If
I
tell
you
say
we
brothers
in
arms
Then
I
dey
mean
Michael
Ealy
You
for
know
say
e
really
no
be
hugs
Or
kisses
I
dey
mean
more
tension
I
dey
mean
more
switches
for
bitches
wey
them
dey
fool
for
this
game
This
game
I
nodey
pect
So
them
dey
call
me
narcissist
Sekof
rydee
I
dey
see
my
body
pass
Narcissus
Heart's
chilled
like
a
cold
beer
So
I
advise
make
you
no
dey
show
tears
for
eyes
Mos
def
I
no
dey
hear
– in
both
ears
So
chale
don't
bring
no
hope
here
cause
I
–
Disabled
competition
– like
Ghana's
paralympic
team
in
Oslo
In
other
words
they're
nowhere
in
sight
Sup
fam?
Fuck
lawyer
season
aight?
Goddamn,
this
is
all
the
reason
I
done
waited
A
long
time
for
some
muhfuckin
wind
in
my
sails
Then
I
caught
a
breeze
tonight
Christoven
dropped
the
beat
I'm
like
"Fuck
them!
Bitch,
it's
How
to
Bleed
a
Mic."
If
you
no
dey
feel,
get
a
gun,
put
a
bullet
in
your
head
Chale
blow
your
brains
out
and
free
your
mind
Riding
with
swagger
I'm
climbing
up
ladders
They
hiring
attackers
but
everyone
scared
How
I'm
lining
up
rappers
till
everyone
dead
And
I'm
knifing
cadavers
The
body
count
crazy
A
crime
in
the
manner
I
fucked
up
the
game
in
its
hymen
and
bladder
You
shocked
cause
this
rap
is
applying
some
zappers
You
sleep
on
RBD,
you
die
in
pajamas
(Die
in
pajamas!)
And
I
only
hear
crickets
You
think
say
you
be
hard
a
show
me
the
bidness
Sekof
all
you
bitches
be
so
inexplicit
I'm
fucking
up
rappers,
you're
blowing
'em
kisses
I'm
going
at
niggas
The
flow
is
the
sickest
Christoven
a
menace
You're
OD'ing
like
fucking
dope
fiends
Cause
I'm
the
dopest
lyricist
you
homies
will
witness
???
Chale
my
money
finish
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2 Flowers
3 How to Bleed a Mic 5
4 Villain
5 Crossroads
6 Blindfolded
7 Rude
8 Pay Up
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11 Hate to Love 2.0
12 So Long
13 Storm Watch
14 Graveyard Business
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