SESH
Please dont press your luck bitch, you aint one of us 
The second I do catch ya, its too late to duck 
Please dont press your luck bitch, you aint one of us 
Steppin in my section, Bones be on the hunt 
Dipped the grave in diamonds for the fuck of it 
Pain set in, Im smilin, I have fun with it 
Soaking in total isolation, its 
The undergrounds dream, I am living it
Every label hate me cause Bones dont reply to offers 
My archive of flows should be enough, go make some artists 
Make a hundred more, Ill truly stand not an ounce astounded
I can barely get past the fact that I came from Howell, now palm trees surround me
Please dont press your luck bitch, you aint one of us 
The second I do catch ya, its too late to duck 
Please dont press your luck bitch, you aint one of us 
Steppin in my section, Bones be on the hunt 
Please dont press your luck bitch, you aint one of us
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