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I leave cigarette butts to leave a mark
It's better than leaving it in my arms
I ain't a technic, just another of many perspectives on the guest list
Waitin' to move to the next shit, but
The pen draws the logic
I gave all of y'all the talk, so what's poppin'?
Break on stage and take your favorite rapper hostage
'Cus Vernie don't play in the game, they soft-mod it
Go fishin' for flows this proficient
You won't row to no zone where Vern isn't
A boatload of dope shows and low tickets
The folks know they so cold they froze instant
I don't run from no one unless I'm scared of 'em
But can't be scared 'cus I'm never aware of 'em
My own lil' world is fine without that shit
It's why I never talk about that bitch
Or anyone else that's ever done bad shit
To be honest it's really just not worth that trip
'Cus peace of mind is like, number one on my list
And if you disrupt it then I'ma just move
Or park my kicks up in your shit, bitch



Writer(s): Elm Maxell, Vernie J Willow



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