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Scrotation Marks (Prod. by Dr. Quinn)

by CornBread

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Behold tha homie that flow wit poetry Known alone as Corn, or Double O is me Known for more in store I'm watched and overly Stalked like Kims mom to Professor Oglvie Flowing in a session speak confessions noteably Mix in tha six Henn shots that go wit tree Our par is Gnar, so rad and totally Cold or other expressions of great we grow to see Preserved by tha lads that are grads and older G's Sayin that it'll Pop that fast, no soda, He Rains when these Bombs of Bhagdad come over me Snakes can't last past tha Honey Badge they Cobra meat Cuttin wrist and backs then add ya shoulder beef Until you flip shit like when people in a rodas meet Say that I'm tha S-H-I then go to T And as soon as tha odor wreaks, you'll hopefully know its me You don't know no nigga That play a better role than Chrono Trigger Chillin in SoHo wit tha Fine ass fe's, and for sho go gettas My will and intent Is known to Cap a Don a like Pillage and this Burning down tha huts of ya village and shit After Earth tha fear is like Will and his kid With diligence gets Whutevers talked about in Willis's spit Learn to persevere if tha will isn't grim And work ya office like Phylis and Jim To see tha illest in him When I'm off that purple with grimace or grin Til u feel this and then You can't get enough a say hit us again Thats whut you call raw When I'm bringing you that rowdy that really ain't called for Escaping thru Hardcore Leaps of Faith without even practicing Parkour You don't know no nigga That play a better role than Chrono Trigger Chillin in SoHo wit tha Fine ass fe's, and for sho go gettas

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Behold tha homie that flow wit poetry
Known alone as Corn, or Double O is me
Known for more in store I'm watched and overly
Stalked like Kims mom to Professor Oglvie
Flowing in a session speak confessions noteably
Mix in tha six Henn shots that go wit tree
Our par is Gnar, so rad and totally
Cold or other expressions of great we grow to see
Preserved by tha lads that are grads and older G's
Sayin that it'll Pop that fast, no soda, He
Rains when these Bombs of Bhagdad come over me
Snakes can't last past tha Honey Badge they Cobra meat
Cuttin wrist and backs then add ya shoulder beef
Until you flip shit like when people in a rodas meet
Say that I'm tha S-H-I then go to T
And as soon as tha odor wreaks, you'll hopefully know its me

You don't know no nigga
That play a better role than Chrono Trigger
Chillin in SoHo wit tha
Fine ass fe's, and for sho go gettas

My will and intent
Is known to Cap a Don a like Pillage and this
Burning down tha huts of ya village and shit
After Earth tha fear is like Will and his kid
With diligence gets
Whutevers talked about in Willis's spit
Learn to persevere if tha will isn't grim
And work ya office like Phylis and Jim
To see tha illest in him
When I'm off that purple with grimace or grin
Til u feel this and then
You can't get enough a say hit us again
Thats whut you call raw
When I'm bringing you that rowdy that really ain't called for
Escaping thru Hardcore
Leaps of Faith without even practicing Parkour

You don't know no nigga
That play a better role than Chrono Trigger
Chillin in SoHo wit tha
Fine ass fe's, and for sho go gettas

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released March 5, 2015

A. Middleton, I. Winston

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