This one's for Chilly Chill, Food and Liquor flow Strong like it's been distilled by Hillbillies in the hills and we move down to Beverly So heavenly, waking niggas up like Reveille We won't be going back to you regularly, so forget it Shadow flow, colder than Punxsutawney Phillip My mind's on dope, my brain's on skillets Thoroughly trained to just bang off lyrics Bang bang bang like Pops Wayans Witherspoon or with a fork Was coming out my egg like Mork, deserves his own head on Rushmore Flood the game like a giant in a dwarf's shorts So long niggas, career so short it should be riding on a horse Mines is a horse, but mines is the size you could sneak inside a fort Yours is a pony, it could sleep inside a Porsche I am on point like the eating side of forks So keep your head down like your reflection in a spoon Chilly Chill will be out of corrections real soon Enemy, god willingly
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