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Verse 1
Diamond in the damn ruff, don't get your hands cut
When I cut my next cut, I can
Handle any cold shoulder that you give me
Cuz you know that my flow is pipin'
Hot, I ain't part of no underworld
But you better peep this beast, liken
Me to anybody and you'll see comparisons belong in the potty
Flush 'em down the drain, problems I do the same
Deranged, I swear to God there's something wrong with my brain
And nope I ain't fixin' it, kid just keep kickin' it
The cash flow's kinda slow, so I just quicken it
Chorus x2
Caution, when that boy talkin'
You might get nauseous cuz I flow nasty
Ask me, what's really needed
D-Lock the Phenom, remember to proceed with
Caution, when that boy talkin'
You might get nauseous cuz I flow nasty
Ask me, what's really needed
D-Lock the Phenom, remember to proceed with (Caution)
Verse 2
Better watch your damn step
My shit is so hot, my stool samples couldn't get sampled
Hands on deck could not handle the heat
Even when we, three sheets to the wind
Will I get the win, even though I'm up? I do it
When I get that rock, will I make it drop? Screw it
Don't give a damn, outta my hands, I'm shootin'
And then I see my name up on that board like man I knew it
And if you didn't notice, well I guess you wasn't focused
Hold it, better pay attention to the motive
Flows start loadin' opponents start floatin'
And I don't really care where you goin'
No stress, oh yes, care less, Phenom that's me, fear less
Hatin' little pussies go head with ya PMS, man I kill it
And when I kill it I never leave any mess, so
Chorus x2
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