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Buss It Til It Fit

from Black Ego by Lando Chill

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figure matter fact,
batter light,
parcel out a sac,
inner sight,
gimmie thinner bites,
of her kitty cat,
triple tap, safe word, Bacharach,
lower jaw upper neck,
nibble that triple stack waffles,
nigga dah Aristotle,
syrup be the apostle,
throttle don’t need no bottle,
liquor gon leave you hollow
see its hallowed where you smoke
you see you swallow every note
like at Apollo when you choke
aint broke so don’t you fix it
aint never done no whip its
I buy the bag then flip it
don’t need no broom to Quidditch
I cook my weed with spinach
my baby always finish
she in my mouth like dentist
we smoke then bounce like tennis
my niggas look like chemists
put that bias down, smoke a round then hear the sound,
hear you found fear was really something you can drown,
feed the hound with kindness,
never call me your highness,
I’m high enough, and my favorite Power-puff was Buttercup.

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from Black Ego, released October 12, 2018
prod. The Lasso

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