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Finesse the Mic

by DB

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(Verse One) This is live entertainment from the raw dealer Vaughnilla, tossed with uh portion of DB Evolving the calling its marvelous all winter all winners start finish spark spinach spliff by the court image kids playing wall tennis think vintage drink Guinness mic menace, taking over no money incentive hands high so attentive flow tight so preventive of them wack flow pretenders weak sauce chicken tenders eat em up lick ya fingers keep ya middle up for haters sounds come in different flavors mind right five percenter vibe like you know its dinner food thought I let it simmer coded scripts the brains will listen trippin off the cold Mckenna soul who flipped the whole beginning overdosed flow with skinning wack emcees who flow is missing talent, see the flow is different so efficient how I balance when the bowl is tipping slowly sippin hit the OG rolly after spitting (Verse Two) the minds golden im blindfolded protect ya vision jedi mind tricks in my rhyme denote the difference quoting legends with my brethren people rolling piffy super spiffy in my plain clothes db dapper im not uh rapper, im an emcee from outta Ingle wood city of them champions you know the jingle for my fans I travel round the globe at shows I mingle show uh single off my latest cuz I love the people who support the real emcees I let em know we equal looking down upon our haters from the highest steeple… seven years in the game, I ain’t new to this corny ass crap rappers still spitting foolishness when I take em out it’s on some nightmare Krueger shit Exuberant talent on the microphone I’m doing this I said im doing this Who you fooling wit
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2. Go! 02:57
(Verse One) Young data Base kick the raw flavor More greater Code what my style made of Smart labor write now not later Broken fingers take control of the light saber Sight laser, pure precise with the mic razor Buck fifty so smooth call the operator They pick up you say wassup they like whats poppin hater Suck it up you fucking slut you need uh doctor player This is multilayered beats by Causmic there Now that I said give em credit don’t be the betrayer Welcome to my layer DATA the emcee slayer Eat the beat bear now we cant compete fair Speech tears each pair or emcee squared Teach care, use precaution never blink stare Prepare tell uh story with ink prayer Dear god tell them devils better beware Get violent, so beautiful Victorious, unmovable The indisputable champion Running hoola hoops Past these wack emcees Laughing bizness as usual Go, Go, Go (Verse Two) Mic Savior Bring the soul back like de la I might tailor up my suit like IKE TAYLOR Ask me how to turn uh vinyl into mo paper Give Causmic uh sample let em go sabre This is so major, skybox, big wagers Book of raw papers really watch me burn the pages Went through all the changes now the flow so contagious Logical with no container bro im just an entertainer Or uh basic trainer, looking ya faces straining Stop complaining lil hommie this basic is training Never felt the pain always talking bout chu gaining So you needa start explaining all the reasons why you saying All the shit chu saying no excuses people waiting Feeling anxious ain’t cha looking my goons gazing Feel the mooding changing like you ran into some danger Team of samurais screaming loud pure anger Get violent, so beautiful Victorious, unmovable The indisputable champion Running hoola hoops Past these wack emcees Laughing bizness as usual Go, Go, Go
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No stranger to hatred or pure anger Ordinary LA pedestrian non banger Looking for my community but they not there Couple hommies who grew with me but chu don’t care Stare throw ya fucking hands in the atmosphere Walking through my city I be looking like what happened here Imagine there sitting in the corner of the fashion square Brown skinned nappy hair men showing underwear (pause) What uh tragedy it happens here Then you got skid row the homeless people everywhere Fiends living out of tents doing dope anywhere 5 blocks over you uh probably find a millionaire (pause) the shop mean dispensary looking for the airport, take century I learned to sell before I ever learned my history Damn, come to think of it, it still is a mystery hidden chapters, bad memory so I suggest you stay away from bad energy the news just showed uh shooting off uh Normandie swat team got the block hot quarantine (pause) It’s a struggle in these ghetto streets Everyday just to stay alive to say the least Last week a lady asked me for a buck to eat Hour later seen her buying crack up the street (pause) Finesse the Mic from a wack emcee Couldn’t nullify the heat now he fast asleep Eat the beat give it back to you no receipt South LA still the central of the scrutiny (Its for you to see) So crazy, it saddens me I’m baffled All these people waiting around for the same raffle Momma say im good with the words cuz I play scrabble Line to the end of the curb and it don’t travel We all on the same channel Video surveying our life through uh clear panel Google Map relating the shot on the same gravel Things I gotta say for ya mind to unravel Hip hop help me tell the story Who’s the father I dunno know you should ask Maury Every night I hear the sirens like its mandatory The anxiety just heightens like inflammatory Nothing changes you won’t even listen City tripping, people scheming, kids going missing Say uh prayer hiphoppas time to make uh difference Look around this LA what is your position?
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(Verse One) Its an abomination How most these rappers grab the mic be faking Conversation, hella iffy leave you contemplating nominations In other words they skillz is not amazing They like synthetic herb, you won’t high, I tried to blaze em Complications, they malfunction during combinations They want the key but lack the concentration They full of shit I call it constipation Sex, women, drugs compensation Noting less than boring conversation Im at the cypher every Friday making Mics rusty from the oxidation Turn golden simple obversation Mic controller is my occupation Like uh weed club without the waiting I got lots of patience cali cadence on uh daily basis Earning respect from all kinda faces I grab the mic & rock a couple stages I grab the pawn & move a couple spaces This game of life is one of the slowest races I had uh past until they burnt the pages Fucking zombie agents, to any swami bet the crime be heinous Right minds now recite life lines Data in his prime been ahead the whole time I memorized yours how bout chu memorize mine You might find you looking at yourself (don’t forget it) (Verse Two) This monopoly, hip hop game hypocrisy Wack emcees rhyming sloppily Cocaine philosophies, profane Velocities oftenly wobble the economy Quality waiting awkwardly, hard to see the letters embedded in the pathology calling my desire to flawlessly lead the prophecy sit & talk with me listen to styles I cautiously cover like coughers courteousy nervously haters wrongfully smother topics that ought ta be orally murdered horribly surely worded poorily.. more or less the minority forgotten lessons stop ignoring the simple question this is my confession I started scratching at eleven History & knowledge, I learned at lot just being honest playing vinyl records memorizing Imani rhyming then recite the lyrics pharcyde in my inner spirit like I hope ya hearing raw sounds I use for steering far away from evil I see the darker forces below the surface peep the message when I represent the stylo Right minds now recite life lines Data in his prime been ahead the whole time I memorized yours how bout chu memorize mine You might find you looking at yourself (don’t forget it)
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(Verse One) Fine mellow scent in my mind defines innocence Lines I sniff cinnamon time revolves infinite Miles took oh sip of the wine applaud intimate Increments measure Impotence of the art, over instruments Push start sentences written by broke appendages Book smart stimulus fighting over the images Cimarron taking uh walk, walking is limited Borderline evil & dark, bodies & witnesses Car parked right by court throw out the Guinness’s Bright lights flashing afar this my genesis Get right steady my arm my fate’s imminent Thick fog chasing the law with life sentences Lost in the midst my heart my arch nemesis Throat parched started to cough up carcinogens Quick left cut through the park, the hawks menacing Flying overhead through the dark unmarked citizens Thinking that ya name isn’t involved We all criminals Frenemies faking jax silly I pray spiritual Waiting for the moment we fall recall miracles Every second that im alive is more lyrical So unpredictable, like the coppers in my mirror view I think invincible, then smash the gas into uh living room My health is critical I ask the lord am I forgivable the scene is silent the love he gives is unconditional that’s when i seen two agents dressed medics talking interview revive em at the institute, survive collect residuals then 3 men with masks came in blazing bullets richochet off of glass end up grazing both phony agents, they fell but I feel painless woke up to some smelling salts people saying i feinted looking at my paintings they asking me what I painted at the gallery im saying my vision is complicated check it Hook (2X) too many times they accused me of wrong doings one more time & I swear that im hawk spewing only God knows the truth I refuse to assault human character separate conquer is what they doing (Verse Two) next day, sit & rewind my time intervals proud I spit lyrical, loud & thick centerfolds twerking right in front of the crowd the mic cynical soul lost & chemical unbalanced the general public point of view is to turn up the literal sex controlled spiritual, vex your whole physical text so & so that her neck dissolves minerals back seat you in lex, the bose stereo bounced back & forth like a check with no serials sweating the hoe cherrio, letting em go vimeo cam cord, press the record, we so critical fast forward life can distort your whole visual I can tell by your rapport ya flow pitiful Wack emcees get on the mic & spit minimal I am not impressed with life its unlivable The type of medicine you prescribe is not medicinal My flow mythical, like uh dragon individual The Flames get rid of you, when I recite my compositionals Inciting biblical, revelations aboriginal With every syllable I will destroy satanic rituals That type of silly rap uh have you drowning in a swimming pool I’ll douse you with the chemicals for sounding unoriginal send 3 men with masks come in blazing bullets richochet off of glass end up grazing more phony agents, they fell but I feel painless woke up to some smelling salts Tep-One saying I feinted looking at my paintings they asking me what I painted at the gallery I’m saying my vision is complicated Hook (2X) too many times they accused me of wrong doings one more time & I swear that im hawk spewing only God knows the truth I refuse to assault human character separate conquer is what they doing
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(Verse One) Slave to the game picking samples like cotton I remember when them bitches said my flow wasn’t popping Now I’m back on the scene see the flow ain’t nothing But uh whole lotta stunting wack emcees im coming Straight for neck no respect start running Been uh threat like curry, double-step I hurry Eyes on the work, no surprise wake early I remember being broke no bed real dirty No bread I surely keep my head high worry Free look at me kicking Dijon flurries At the feline furry tailed female curlies Front row looking like he keith murray Le petite five girlies standing upright perky I remember when them bitches said my mic wasn’t sturdy Said my life wasn’t worthy no im back no mercy Flipping packs like jerky Eating tracks like percee (Verse Two) I remember when my rhymebook barely had thirty Pages now I got about uh hundred full of furry Patiently waiting my bars are my jewelry Im shining so purely like diamonds im flexing Rhythmical patterns adhering my lessons Like Oh what uh blessing its hot in my session Brody said turnt it up show em the essence So we keep smoking & rolling the resin Showing my presence on mics I be checking I never feel threatened I told you I do it Kicking that fluid my flow is like water My tongue is a weapon I use it to slaughter Wack emcees thinking that they shit is harder My style has no father Im lost in the music Shout out to C5 for starting the movement That’s real nigga music I
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7. Dear Ruby 03:34
Hook Dear ruby so enticing how you move me Poetic natural features like the science of uh movie The way she rock to speakers wasn’t like them other groupies Proceed to code cha name and light the doobie Verse Ya now rocking with dun dotta I flip the verbs that make the verse hotter Spitting words so absurd make it hard ta follow Like uh cup of hot tea yea its hard to swallow Dime piece with uh coke tryna hide the bottle Nerd chick but fa real she look like uh model House out in Colorado, favorite color avocado Work hard, play hard is the daily motto Cruising in my lane aint no need of going full throttle At the party sipping water chilling with my teacher Nice to meet cha mona lisa would you like ta feature On my latest hit record, call it dear ruby To remind me of the first time you hit the doobie At A Capella working harder than uh typewriter Shine the brighter than the silhouette from yours truly Tour coolie round the world like we wed newly Head droolie got the bed soaking wet louie she understood my sense humor like she always knew, & when she needed me I met her at the rendezvous Being loyal to hip hop was her main duty That’s why I dedicate this one to you dear ruby Hook Dear ruby so enticing how you move me Poetic natural features like the science of uh movie The way she rock to speakers wasn’t like them other groupies Proceed to code cha name and light the doobie Verse Ya now rocking with the bam batta Handy cam with tan collar, Cuff links with the gold dollars Switching styles like uh cage fighter Got the crowd haywire stay wired Wack emcees need uh stay quiet Stay silent, before the real the emcees start fucking street riot Peace riot in the street wilding haters keep smiling & watch my lyrics break ya muhfucking teeth violent Deep sighing, now ya denying, sleek spying Tryna bite my style muhfucker keep trying Faking ass (hoe) icepick exit out cha cheek now ya crying microphone cable round ya neck whos dying keep lying let the karma heat the iron I watch it straighten wrinkles in the brain to the ion Please let the light in, you never know the moment when the agents are arriving Tuning out cha spirit certain knowledge they depriving No quick remind him, revive em with lyrics said the model right beside him No gimmicks, kept the fire lite inside him Delight em with talent, tell the wack emcees recite em Eighties baby with that old school, underground Thunder sound bringing hip hop back around To all the critics & the haters in the background Back down bless ya cha life, or get smacked down Staying loyal to hip hop is my main duty That’s why I dedicate this song to you, dear ruby Hook Dear ruby so enticing how you move me Poetic natural features like the science of uh movie The way she rock to speakers wasn’t like them other groupies Proceed to code cha name and light the doobie
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Syntax beats knock heat laced rhythm Look around finally found the sounds peep riddim Keep mace wit em spray ya face eat venom been oh kill em with the rhymes don’t steal em at your show ill expose wack emcees no feelings simple mathematics help me paint the vector image Yorkshire village on the porch playing cribbage In my modern mind attire kicking fire stacking shillings Satire full uh flat tire 9 innings Wooden Louisville slugger get mouth wired stealing Rhymes I design thru divine intuition Spitting rhyme after rhyme, trying to find new positions Its all superstition, like who the fuck said that Sped back lyrics knock the helmet off ya chinstrap Then rap Emceeing over prostitutes I support the real emcees Defeating all they obstacles Achieving the impossible Smack another cover artist claiming he unstoppable Cutta to ya throat you needa show me who responsible Bare knuckle box em til he bleeding begging optional Offenses from the hospital,(umm) Funny I find it very comical To see another wack emcees expire on the microphone Phenomenal lyrics got cha hands high optimal stretching your abdominals The competition maluable Watered down flows got cha rhyme scheme soluble Meanwhile, data kick the ill skill valuable No calipers, energy in motion when I flow good stamina Ya flow too amateur, no cameras
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9. So what! 02:38
Touchdown we in LA My birth spot that’s Inglewood Where niggas bang at them bus stops And we always up ta no good Like, Monday through Sunday, them helicopters by POE-STOOD! & them one timers keep killing niggas but my niggas riding like so what Chilling wit wavy my brody We listen to beats while we smoking & sipping Niggas be sleep on my freestyle you see bro I load it wit live ammunition See most of these haters & wack emcees always be talking but they do not listen Bro I don’t be tripping, I roll up the sticky cuz honestly they don’t know different From the homegrown To the hydro Or the greenhouse I ain’t finished That’s Billie Holliday Louie Armstrong, Marva Whittney I ain’t finished That’s pharcyde Rhythmilism LOX I ain’t finished Hip-Hop uh never be finished Don’t’ stop bro handle yo business Touchdown we in LA My birth spot that’s Inglewood Where niggas bang at them bus stops And we always up ta no good Like, Monday through Sunday, them helicopters by POE-STOOD! & them one timers keep killing niggas but my niggas riding like so what Chilling wit wavy my brody We listen to beats while we smoking & sipping Niggas be sleep on my freestyle you see bro I load it wit live ammunition See most of these haters & wack emcees always be talking but they do not listen Bro I don’t be tripping, I roll up the sticky cuz honestly they don’t know different From the homegrown To the hydro Or the greenhouse I ain’t finished That’s Billie Holliday Louie Armstrong, Marva Whittney I ain’t finished That’s pharcyde Rhythmilism LOX I ain’t finished Hip-Hop uh never be finished Don’t’ stop bro handle yo business
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10. André 02:29
Cali grammer No antenna Money out the slammer Raise ya hammer The cabana popping like uh manor Fronting on my colors ma I see you getter tanner twerking with no manners looking back talking Spanish don’t know what the plan is check the mic make it vanish skills never banish give her something she could manage real mc lavish fuck the money or the status (I say) real mc lavish fuck the money you can have it young data deal with more haters than uh Raider fan on Sunday cuz the raw flavor make the salt shakers do the same thang Monday My plane landing no runway Been uh game changer like Rondae (RON-DAY) Will I quit blazing? Yea one day But I stay sipping on André Cali grammer No antenna Money out the slammer Raise ya hammer The cabana popping like uh manor Fronting on my colors ma I see you getter tanner twerking with no manners looking back talking Spanish don’t know what the plan is check the mic make it vanish skills never banish give her something she could manage real mc lavish fuck the money or the status (I say) real mc lavish fuck the money you can have it young data deal with more haters than uh Raider fan on Sunday cuz the raw flavor make the salt shakers do the same thang Monday My plane landing no runway Been uh game changer like Rondae Will I quit blazing? Yea one day But I stay sipping on André
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I ain’t never had no money but this life blessing Waking early every morning to the sun im stretching Dj grumble on the stereo the vibes im catching No need for guns im killing wack emcees without uh weapon Im 25 I graduated college now im working For myself because that 9 ta 5 shit had me hurting Looking in the mirror everyday I told myself i Got ta get it, no excuses, writing daily, may I Tell you bout uh little journey not concerning The earnings inside my wallet, my story about the knowledge And problems I don’t know how to, escape Writing emotions on paper I find it hard to relate Sometimes I feel like a burden in life some sorta mistake Because I can’t provide my family with that mansion estate My day one hommies tell me take it easy, life is a bitch What type of life is this where life exist we throw it away Im slowing going insane…. Frienemies acting like they know me Who are you? You are not the hommie Inner-city, Inglewood bro I get respected so when you see me better come protected and yea im talking bout cha spiritual god son in the booth im writing miracles I take my time to write the rhyme because im lyrical Quality control my rhyme align every syllable Cortana versus serie All the new technology I swear makes me weary Really, I just wanna sit outside ill be alright Ill chill and write uh million before I run the city In the final hour nothing pretty I ran uh hundred miles around my city Everywhere I go they treat me shitty But I could give two fucks I don’t need pity Cuz I be showing love to everybody Grew uh pound I broke it down, & smoked with everybody You new in town, you foolish clown, I thought you knew somebody But truly, you ain’t never knew the lyric ladi dadi Call me uh burden, mistake Because I can’t provide my family with that mansion estate My day one hommies tell me take it easy, life is a bitch What type of life is this where life exist we throw it away Im slowing going insane…. ya lyrics they ain’t even help me bro its slacking inner passion & its lacking spiritual I even memorized it front back, you wack emcees Just lack uh certain accuracy, I rap with the tenacity And talent painting masterpieces, you should ask the people Ya boy from Ingle, fighting evil, when I drop single, Check the stylo, mathematic grammer hot as gyros Cold as zero smoking wack emcees like cigarillos Honestly international recognition, Im soulful and patient wishing A piece of ya heart would listen to the sounds of oral tradition basic I math be kicking flip the style like addition keep smile in the kitchen, cooking up soul for the mission in control of my vision, give you the soul that chu missing all around colored people in the struggle, working double steady hurting, so uncertain, in a bubble no more troubles… count cha blessings, learn ya lessons, some are subtle this is live entertainment buddy, I do it for GOD, Oh my GOD, on my job, So I Don’t follow facades…but Call me uh burden, mistake Because I can’t provide my family with that mansion estate My day one hommies tell me take it easy, life is a bitch What type of life is this where life exist we throw it away Im slowing going insane….
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Frequencies from that solar Every we older, These lines are forever Organic & kosher I.D. in my wallet face pic im not sober Php in my jargon, shouts to my coders Shouts out to my soldiers Real emcees we stay ready Rolling up at yo venue The microphone is getting heavy The microphone is getting heavy turntables unsteady Hip hop in my spirit, dope beats in my telly spacesuit we get lifted interplanetary solar flares keep drifting but its okay don’t be scary “when it comes to spiting ridiculous Really we kicking the illest articulate patterns meticulous rather magnificent matter indicative of my predicament listen wack emcees lacking uh passionate vision practice proceed to enhance your precision lamping & chilling while stacking & feeling like lyrics im spitting you not even hearing real emcee kicking been raw from beginning patiently waiting my status was pending thought I was losing but really im winning my lyrics be leaving you woozy and spinning so focus turnt up really im focused pour mo henny im focused Causmic beats be the dopest Now hold this, while i Focus, if you will notice This is my talent im truly devoted If you got herbal you prolly should roll it Pull out cha lighter we bout to get loaded Bro say I’m ripping these flows every moment Effortless bars on the track and they watching Extremely close so they see the components Leaving my haters with no other option to see when im dropping the album its popping im bout to go shopping and buy me a dozen of beats for my project and label it logic so listen to styles that I polished I sprinkle & garnish With flavor flavor They told me to write it on paper paper Now that’s major Caking haters
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13. The City 02:39
Late night bout to take uh ride Through the city on the westside Call the hommies it ain’t no surprise RIP to my niggas like All the years & the sacrifice Pray we make it to the afterlife Try to maximize Your potential No more trippin right, just survive On the mission to position life Independent hommie realize That we kings lemme emphasize Evil forces try to improvise, Little voices talking suicide, you decide On the choices, like uh man provide While ya hands untied, by ya side Find the guide to ya paradise Getting high hommie testify Feel the vibe, bless-ED you & I One time for my lady for right Living legend lemme step aside Sent from heaven better recognize This is exercise (For the mind never jeopardize Simple times sit an visualize Try an memorize Real hip hop verbalize Hands creeping down her waist to her backside Right, right, right …… Cold chilling Dope dealing People looking numb like they lost all feeling Yet we fall kneeling Pray to god lord willin Cause it all goes down in the city Kicking raps in the ghetto Take uh pull from herb inhale then I let go From the head slow, one time for ya mind let it echo Lines that are special Mind influential So sentimental Its not accidental The way I assemble Rhymes that are gentle Flow deferential Cali residential Growth exponential Looking out the window Hell what I been through To hell where they send you Excel I continue We live at the venue (ohh, whats that) You smelling the menu food for ya mental Kitchen on stage cooking food that I’m into I kick elemental Old- school patterns 89 what it is ohh Westside chilling too Shouts out lets go Whole world feeling who? (2X) Cold chilling Dope dealing People looking numb like they lost all feeling Yet we fall kneeling Pray to god lord willin Cause it all goes down in the city
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(Verse One) I be the microphone finesser Number one aggressor Known for kicking rhythms People call me the professor Watch me freak it like the mecca one two checker microphone wrecker flipped the style like uh wrestler And Im Young educated Healthy im elated Under estimated Though highly anticipated Mathematical artsy Often demonstrated By this kid from cali rippin it flipping the cali cadence Listen, Since uh youth I been knocking special edition Vinyls that were given to me, my father was driven Crazy off the wall cuz his child was seeing the visions Of being uh emcee my journey was true & living I don’t make Decisions I make incisions relentless You don’t have to ask bro you know that my heart is in this start to finish I start to finish you wack pretenders ain’t no competition im looking for new contenders finesse the mic (2X) right (repeat twice) (Verse Two) Utilizing elements elegant Never settling pedaling & I’m peddling jazz rhythms & melodies artist before Seventies hitting harder than felonies Inspiration for patterns I use em for daily therapy …. Healing my inner spiritual being From daily hate I be seeing Foreseeing life as a being With ideas & freedom To work, connect the people Alert, deter the evil Its all part of my stylo … Crate diggin, put the vinyl underneath the needle Rock the scientific mathematics wild lethal High percentage shot taking aim from the free throw Your life & my life come on bro no equal Finito don’t think so, I float like an eagle My flow type is lethal, im so hype im negro Im Black like my people but brown like the soil For that right, im loyal to hip hop rejoicing
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Outro (skit) (free) 00:43

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released December 25, 2015

Producers:
Wavy Beats, Syntax, Causmic, TEP-ONE, DJ Grumble, BKbeats, Vaughnilla

Mastered Mix by Tai Free

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