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Gloves, mask, jet-black coat

Man do dirt, then head back home

Eye in the sky, like check that drone

If I'm on a glide, let that go

I could be the bigger man

But dem boy there won't respect man's growth

Wingman, left-back flow

Wig man, headback blown

Sick man, Ghetts and co.

Dip man, send man home

Twist and bend that, bro

I was 19 with a gun twice my age

I put man in the boot that were twice my weight

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(That's Gunshot Michael, Mr. Skeng) Skengman mode

I will stand in the middle fo the field and scare man's crow

You birds ain't shit, got bird's-eye view on you **** involved

If, if snitching's dem mans code

Then man start hitting up skengman mode

Man blast him, don't care where man goes, kaboom

Even in a plain tee I'm flexing

Pat a **** down and find every pocket, I'll Ghetts him

Drag him out the car, man eject him

Coulda been Year 8 how I swept him

New-school **** ain't know we're testing

Cah you **** do online wrestling

I'm the Merky co-founder

Got the gift of the gab, hear me louder

I could talk about the kettles on the counter

But you know about the kettles on the counter

Look, I love a real-life encounter

It's funny, on the phone you're a shouter

They couldn't figure how I pattern on my flow

I stay cool and my catalogue's cold

I'm too nice with it

Too clear blue sky with it

Used to have a hooptie and do crime in it

It's a big movie when I'm in it

Old school like blues and benners

And I work hard like two Kris Jenners

Yours truly, true skengers

It's the skengman mode endeavours

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Celebrity death match

One shot, lick out your headback

Man try run up on me, I make legs snap

Wheelchair for the next lap

Everything jet-black

Done a man's dance, can't get that event back

Suck whose mum, which one of you said that?

48 Laws of Power has got man gassed

Which one of you read that?

Before I ever knew about Robert Greene

I knew about rob and scheme

I knew about hightop skin fade, bob and weave

IPod mixtape commentary

Why stop this way, obviously

I got pricks saying they're onto me

What the fuck do you want from me?

Man wanna draw Ghetto out constantly

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