1st Verse (Venum Scripts)
I step up, no Channing Tatum/ shittin on these niggas, call in sanitation/ man this is annihilation/ my girl gotta black ass, but her eyes is Asian/ Renegade, this my invasion, fire blazin/ high as planes is/ white tee, black wave cap/ I be workin that pussy like a slave cat, lay back/ I got some weed that'll blow your damn brain back/ presidential shit, this a rap campaign ad/ twist your girls spine, till she cryin of a strained back/ used to be my games wack, now she wont stay back/ dog off the leash, Im a beat/ then I peace, man capiche?/ handle beef, cut a niggas hand and feet aaah/ I burn bread like a bad chef/ If life is a game, you a bad bet, man step/ I run shit like I'm joggin in the sewer/ Got a model in Aruba/ first she swallow, then I screw her, loser

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(Venum Scripts)Lets
(Lou Diemond) lets
(Venum Scripts) Just
(Lou Diemond) just
(Venum Scripts)Go
(Lou Diemond) go
(Venum Scripts)Crazy
(Lou Diemond) Go crazy, I dont know why these hata's talkin lemme smoke my weed man

(Venum Scripts)How
(Lou Diemond) how
(Venum Scripts)Could
(Lou Diemond)could
(Venum Scripts)You
(Lou Diemond)you
(Venum Scripts) Hate me
(Lou Diemond) Hate me, cuz at the end of the day, Im a win anyway nigga

2nd verse (Venum Scripts)
The mindset of a villain yes/ puffin on vanilla piff, killa shit/ my weed is more illegal that an immigrant/ reality is cruel, and abuses the ignorant/ eats up and chews at the views of intelligent/ these niggas all lie about their tools and their metal clips/ watch their nose get huge like Gepetto's kid/ your girl said she loved you and she would never dip/ took her to my room, got her nude, and I settled it/ Life is a game, poker and you fold/ to focused on the money, to be focused on the hoes/ flow is so cold, like I wrote this in the snow/ my venum spittin potent, aint no potion for you hoes/ Impossible, to stop what is unstoppable/ when they see how profitable/ a nigga is watch 'em change character like Sasha Cohen, Im goin in...

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3rd Verse (Lou Diemond)
I blow Kush, Willie Nelson with a glass pipe/ split a dutch, twist it up, then prepare flight/ smooth criminal like Mike Jack/ I pull your daughter outta water snap her bra then I might tap (bagged her)/I bag dimes, and I dash with a rock/ then a pop a model top, like a bottle of Ciroc/ V gotta couple models in Aruba/ I be in and outta Cuba, swim thru bitches like a scuba nigga


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