.What you hear is the voice of a prince in his prime
I articulate and others just rhyme
I paint the picture, nigga I'm Picasso
Raw from the brick to the nostril hostile
Sick and I seek no cure speak nothing but the truth
The shit keeps ya boy so peeuw
Never will I sound like h.
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