P.L.U.G. (Freeverse)

Somebody call the feds
These bars for bodies
I'll probably step in the booth with a song
And stumble on all the heads
They all upset when I spark
I met with an arc of lightning piping off
And right before striking, I saw it start to sweat
You guard your neck like playing hard to get
I'm romping round
With a fucking target carved in my chest
Ain't blessing no hearts
Repertoire full of clever bars
With the sharpest edge you ever saw
I said I'm off the wall
You'd better watch your step
Decepticon, turn my leg and arm to a bomber jet
I'm never wrong, that's a promise kept
And I'm cold, see me walking through Lebanon
With a sweater on, if I'm honest?
A contraceptive ain't fucking safe with me
Who want it next? Shit I get so high
All the way up
These rappers scared to take a day off
I'm out here fucking holidays up
Bitch, I've been AWOL since takeoff
I'm trying stay up
I came to say what's on my mind like, straight up
Don't wait up, they don't know what woke mean
They don't know smoke, they hoping it won't be
They all want what they're told
They ain't got no dreams
Back on my shit
My other half that'll fucking cap you in both knees
Walk up on that ass like
Don't scream
They be like NO PLEASE
Loc
I pop the cork out that Remy but need like 20 after
My style "Yosemite" any rapper
Can't stomach my skills
I've got the remedy, let me vax em
I see your identity through that mask
You ain't put in jack, you just gassed em
I know
I been nice, should've been pricey in 05
When pay was on my mind they paid me no mind
I raise up that mic like a sun
And when I rhyme? I go blind
I raise up that mic like a son
Like that was my B O Y
No lie, I go hammer on it
Need that Roll's with the scanner on it
That SAT phone with the jammer
That cannon, you've gotta stand to hold it
They put that weight on my shoulders
I want my hands to hold it
First you gotta earn it, then you own it
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