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what up, y'all is calum dot. Oh my God! Column in the motherfucking place. Save yourself no time for saving grace. Disrespecting out. Race your face. I run the race. You're running in place. No one can replace. I got ties, shoot lace local. I'm a new face dream team. Get jacked up like gas prices because my squad, the nicest, strong gripping the mic like I'm about the vices, pineapple dices get left at bikini bottom. The Quantum breaking the vice grip, sticking the ship. They calling me ice pick for getting the ship that I spit priceless, taking the brain out your head. Now you mindless doing the ship that I say like Simon, the idol will say listen, no, they're calling me Simon, They're calling me big dog. Like randy Jackson, talking all of that bull. I'm shooting like john paxton got bars like Rikers shoot like striker. Get hit like a wedding or a hiker, leave you on the side of the road, like bikers in the Lamborghini. I took off you in the fire column. Been nice, but I got nicer Lebron in Miami. It's time for me to black out. Came back with the ice for the Budweiser. Even mickey d's had to bring the max out, talk good, but still got a bad mouth, Look what I rapped out, I snap, make you tap out Callum. Don't let me get my goon, carbon part of my back, you get part. I met Madison at the square guard

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Fuck being friends. You backstabbers. I got hard bars, you snack wrappers. I keep going today and the day after. I am the master preach. I'm not a pastor. I'll pass you back to the future dream team. We the mafia, No juniors. Fuck rumors. Leave knots just like tumors for real ice cream shoes, no good humor. I'm a boomer. You late bloomer, you had a problem. Which you would have said it sooner. King cooper, you can take a dive. No scuba. This is different. We mean business. You mean bitches can catch the biscuit bars of crickets. You're fucking cricket. ***, rapping, rap, check their phone from cricket. You could tell I sip lean. I'm kind of crooked. You counting your life? I'm counting bullets. Don't make me pull it. I'll be on some bullshit. Like I stepped in some bullshit dream team. It's Collomb, frontrunner. Rempel bump bump. I'm the boy drummer. Yeah, let's go vote for me. Like Pedro, this whip all white like mayo, kick you out the league. Like O. J. Mayo O. J. In the bronco going to jail. She don't want to be my friend because she go to Yale, save her like money. Better catch the sale

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it's callen dot. Oh my God, look at the world in my vision. They turning my world into a prison. You see that I have risen. I am a young guy dream team. Fly to the mission. Look at the difference. Look at the way that I'm hitting. Gotta be given a chance. All of your ship is forbidden. Don't get it twisted off of the head like a twisty punching on doug like Christy, everything is crispy. I make a change. I'm making change. Look at the game, look at the flame, look at the flow that I claim I make a change. I'm in the club, make it rain. I make it fly like a crane. I'm off of the brain, breaking the chain, changing the flow, the streets is ready to go. I'm on the road. I'm gonna need change for the toll, changing the dole. I'm throwing the change that these holes killing the ship. I'm feeling sick. Just like neo cooking like creo. I am a huxtable theo. I beat the storm like geo, you *** is smelling like B Oh, I'm touching it down like T O. Nothing is fake. I'm really trying to make change on my skills

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calum dot. Oh my God, fucking fast lane. We're getting past man back from the past, Kanye with the backpack, jetpack. No setbacks. Better get back sending the ship back with the ship back. Come on, spit, crack. No gift wrap, putting your hip back, keeping the grip, sending the ribs back at the rib shack. Told you to get back. Should've listened, Muhammad, your ship's Sunny. Listen fuckingo, glistening ball like a piston. All of my mission. You were in my dimension, holding a lot of weight on my shoulders with my pension, all the pennies, ***, be pension sick in the head. You tasting the leg. Erasing your head. You're special like head bringing the special today. Get on my level today, before I level your head Now, I'm running the head. Got me running the Philly, Hollywood, cosmic kev This is a comic book. They're calling me dread dream team. Look at the follows, look at the bottle, I'm fucking the model coming the goggles, she wiping it off like we're moving around, I'm knocking her off, She tried to soccer my balls karate chopping it all catches slipping the fall bawling like john wall. She working for the feds, roger copy the call with you rocketing with your pocket and see him to pocket. It got a lot of it been through the challenges. How can I channel this? I'm changing the channel bitch pushing the keys. Mm hmm

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calum dot. Oh my God, delivery domino's papa john's, I got the pros, I got the cons. I got the time I got the arm and hammer, I got the sign, this little light of mine. I let it shine, get them. My spider senses is activated, calum dot. Going back to the basics. I got no patience. You've got no paper, so don't do me no favors. I'm the one supplying. I got the flavors. Big ship tight, like big Van Vader. Oh, is that a branch delivery shit recent. Like checking your history? You legit ary you never felt victory. No answers. That's an unsolved mystery column dot about to put you out your misery on repeat to these motherfucker's sick of me, torch lit. You can give it to me. I won't spit at your feet, but I spit on the beat. Keep going to the mission. Complete pronounce your receipt. You got the ink on the sheet, thinking it's sweet. I'm gonna buy a kilo of sugar white cake on your face. Like dried up buggers. I'll be with a wildcat. No Cougars, I'm stating all facts, no rumors. I need a good human

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yeah, calum dot. Oh my God, you better catch up. Callum fucking the setup, clapping your wet up, fucking you up to the top of my head up, lay in the bed that you made up column. I'm getting my weight up column. B fucking your face up. I'm leveling up you in the ditch them shoveling up deadpool. You see, I'm wiping up sandstorm, get left in the dust and sucking it up. I don't stop to enough is enough. is mad so they huff and the puff. I'm puffing the dutch and I'm higher than ducks column catch up and killing the flow, wipe off the coast from your nose catch up and ready to hit them with bows hot like the heat that come out of the stove. I'm going crazy. That's the way I was drove. I'm about my bread, I carry the loaf, I got the power, the power of ghost. I'm squeezing the toast, smoking the weed from the coast. is cutting the clothes, jailing our rose shooting like middle of my bro, explode. I lock and load for what you say, it's not gonna go dream team, we rocking the show dream team, we fly to our gold shots from the blinker were filling with hoes

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calum dot. Oh my God, let me talk to him. I told Callum crazy, so crazy mama said, Ain't a Pitbull, that's my baby. I come from the Jersey streets. Born in the eighties. My streets resembled hell and mythology is hades, underworld junkies and zombies. The candles and teddy bears replacing the body. I needed to be loved. I needed somebody first bad move learned from the selling coke to my mommy, people in my life disappear like a ghost. Whereas Tommy, he had beef like bologna or maybe salami. I've seen them, bullets fly by me like the matrix. Can't believe one of them got me while I was trying to find my mommy, I seen her over there talking the crackhead Bonnie. I was about the rocker. She ain't calling my dick johnny. I remember getting picked on body stuffed in the locker while fat as bobby was laughing, eating the whopper grease, dropping on his knees, looking the toppings off of the floor. Gotta get out. I'm gonna kill him when I find him. This is my only assignment. My life changing like a climate looking up in the sky. What's falling? Is that a pilot? Is that a drop from a heavyweight, no diet All in my life are underdogs. David and Goliath Social service provided stamps, but electric is due. So we do what we do to keep the lights in our lamp. Sorry MS Jackson, there's a hole in the roof

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terminate exterminate adam. Sandler on the wall. I urinate. I'm column Dodgers. Don't impersonate old school party time to percolate. Who the best? It's no debate. Uh, time for me to give an update. You sweeter than cupcakes. Wait, you softening snowflakes. Wait, I ain't taking a break trying to get on everybody. Feature like drake, listen, you better watch for the snakes, E. S. P. N. Off the first take. Um, I want steak on the plate. That bitch gotta talk show like Ricky lake. Uh, I'll be jumping like blake. You better guard up for your own sake. Uh, I'm real, you fake felt a lot of pain in my life now with eights. Um, better pump your brakes, these Timberlands about to stomp your face. You sprayed the raid max. I sprayed that mace. I've been around the world like mace singing to the cops. Tyler Perry plays Callum seen better days. I'm worth more than a weight. Everybody knows that. My verse is great. You motherfucker's getting hurt today. You motherfucker's getting murdered today. How are you going to have a fun day church on the sunday work on a monday. You *** playing

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morning, jog getting fit, drinking raw eggs, ill nasty as ship but I gotta get myself ready. I'm a black bear, she call me teddy. Every line I dropped. It's so heavy, so deadly you *** not ready. Ship's sunny like a box of raisins. Cut you out like coupons for the savings. I scored with the clippers. No point shaving. Got this ship lit up homie started raving. She got her own personality. She's so raven. Lucky I ain't scare your ass west. Craven. My craven's mac and cheese, drinking wine coolers by the palm trees. Ice cold. Mr freeze. Don't talk unless you got lister ring. How pity the fool like Mr T slam you on your head like a D. D. T. I gotta keep a bang like D. D. P. Five star with the splash RV. D. In the RV. Got me rolling, blowing the trees, gotta make a stop like you blowing your knees, get this verse for free or a little fee be little me, your girl said you got a little D. Don't funk with me. It's early in the morning. Still tired. You can hear me yawning, eyes open, see everything gone and get out the way. Don't touch the bear

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taking some names, kicking some mass dream team ready to crash. I know it's Covid. We masked up you mr, potato head's getting mashed up. It's my time column. Jersey shit. Bite my words kiss the curb, whooping ass. Open up a can. Kick ass like Obama. Yes we can. You already know what the bars bring you shake them from the bell when you hear the thing Callum shawne p join team the rep during the countdown. You don't need church to practice with your preaching the beauty of this ship. I'll be bee sting. Feeling like a movie. The way I'm releasing hesitate like talking about the birds and bees sing you better key in like putting the keys in the car. This gun will bust the bus like split star. Fuck it my ship hard like a level 100 dream team. We ready for hunting you acting like for real why you fronting like 51 on one? Why are you stunting? You *** ain't special. So why are you punching them? Cold? Stone cold. Like I'm hockey parking

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blackout. Let's wrap. Now fumble the bag, you scraps now bring it back now we don't back down, we're laying the mats down, pow taking the nap now your body just folded like napkins iced out. Like we robbing Baskins searching for air, you gasping, can't understand the caption, your flow just capsized, slapped until you get baptized. Watch out for bats. They got a lot of shopping bags, take a picture of the pussy copycat. Blackout on the run, roger that you man, you got long ears like roger rabbit, forget this, check up, gets the doctor bag, I leave muffle stuff in a duffel bag. All this little side comments, I had enough of that. You want to say cheese? Well here's another rack like lex Luger, you can catch the total rack. I ain't talking racks on racks and action packed like Michael, Jack cycle, Blackie, Michael slap. Do you wanna get slapped man? This ship slaps like kids, I'm beating the ass. Who feeding the asses there looking like a football team eating the whole buffet and no string beans. I'm in the time machine, no hot tub, I got plugs, you don't got bunnies. Why the funk? You've got bugs. I got love who got drugs trying to squeeze on the quarters

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time to open up. All of my thoughts are soaking up. I should sober up, my shoulders fucked up road rage. Blackout, fucking it up. Flying off of the cliff, land in the back of the truck. My inner demons laughing it up. No more B. E. T. But they're wrapping it up. I'm going crazy now in the back, cracking the dutch. I'm going to jail because of her booty. I'm smacking it up, blowing the dust. I'm losing my trust, depression, I'm feeling crushed depending on what it is. I need a crutch right now. I'm handling things a little rough, lock it in the cage while they got to lock me away. I got a bullet in my hip hop parade. I take the knives, I'm taking Rachel ray, my thoughts in the air like balloons, Macy day parade. They try to emulate like a game of charades. You ain't feeling my pain. I explode like grenades. Lord take it away. They ain't playing the day. I look in the mirror, I don't even remember my face. I don't look like a lizard, but it's taking the shape. My body is shaking. It's making me quick. My mentor is breaking. I'm feeling like I'm on the juice. I believe I can fly ship, Get away from the roof

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this column Check me out. Blackout Time for me to snap out all up on this app. Now got to put the mack down, got this ship jumping. I'm icy like Jax. Now you heard the gas pack? I got sacks now other child, I set a down if you want to spit around like J I run the town dream team bars and crickets lifestyle. I'm a living chilling in the living room with the tunes that I'm giving chop the answer and half that's a split decision cut. You need stitches. This is my division. You see, I'm in my jeans, I got true religion fly like a pigeon. I'm whipping in the kitchen. Every track that I'm roasting. Got a , coasting bragging and boasting the tracks that I'm posting. Blackout is chosen. Leave you *** frozen. I'm about to go in my rolex like Nolan. It's no wind when I leave you frozen you strong like the seal, but it's broken. I say what I feel that is spoken. B rabbit on the stage. Still choking life is a toll. Better pay the token. Feel like an old man. I'm giving you these omens for real. I'll be giving you the shield like Sloman, you're about to see me rain

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