Toke

Alright, we just having fun on this one
What up Maurice

Spit up on a beat, we flawless
Flow sick, we nauseous
Boss level shit, that's a penthouse office
Who the top pick, DZ no contest
I don't care for a life of flossing
Spit real, then watch their jaws hit
The floor
Notorious, we don't play, we gon' keep them watching
We talk of the town, no gossip
Watch 'em all jump around like mosh pits
They're afraid of the dark, we monsters
Get played, if you start
That's daunting
You don't want it with us, no problems
Trust us, it's a must we popping off
At the mouth
TJM no, we don't fuck around
Tell me who got a flow like this
They could never try spit like this
Hop up on the mic
And they all lose sight of their goals
When they see who their opponents is
I don't care for your nonsense bitch
I'm a beast from the deep like the loch Ness is
Act like a wolf in a sheep's clothing
I been raised in a world too full of sin
Better brace for the hell if you take it all in
Patience that I got for the world grow thin
Doing so much but they box us in
Talking that shit get a sock to the chin
Tekken shit, I'm a king with a gin
Sipping on a beer, see us cracking a tin
Hearing that they spit but they lacking a bit
See 'em wait on my shit
Like they wanting a tip

Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down

Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
They don't miss how, we the best sound
We gon' get loud
Everybody gets down when I spray rounds
I'm the one they don't take out, they don't take out
Jump around, let 'em bounce on this
My shit raw, they support, they gon' pound my fist
They shit talk, they don't ball
They be lousy with, everything they write, they ain't smart as this
Watch out for the guillotine
You see Trip Jacket on the limousine
We put work in, hard
Got it so pristine
We flow dirty as fuck but we still so clean

Yeah
Alright, let me catch it
Hang on, hang on
Yo
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Pack it up
But this ain't the chorus
I go hard, beat fat, like a fucking walrus
Better pour that drink 'til we getting slaughtered
Got bars on bars like an alcoholic
Go far, stay hard, never out of order
Parents get mad cause their sons and daughters
Hear TJM from behind the doors now
Everybody want some, everybody play us
Hahaha
Ah, fuck it

Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down
Pack it up
Then we blow shit down