Smokin’ Kiki (Lonnie)

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[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
We give 'em the daily dose like vitamins
Yo, peep the way I pull strings like violins
This world is filled with dollar signs and violence
Everybody searchin' for loot, just like pirates
Rappers can't afford this punishment with finance
My life is IMAX, MAC up in the leather coat in case of the climax
'Cause unfortunately the sport that we play is full contact
Too close? Catch a contact
Kush is my cologne, catch a high off contact
Street raps like close-quarter combat, Mortal Kombat
I broke my mind from the shackles
The tree ain't too far from the apple
Rappers think they cold 'til I crack 'em
I'm way over their head like pterodactyls
Flip you like spatulas, 'bout my paper like a bachelor's
The battle be casualties where the flags get captured
Ain't no happy endings, this is guillotine rapture

[Verse 2: Mach-Hommy]

[Verse 3: Your Old Droog]

[Outro: Sample]
Food always comes to those who love to cook