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I must admit that the beat is afraid

Tryna runaway but just a little too late

But you know what they say

The early bird gets the warm and being lazy don’t pay

Krimson baby, now I go by slim J, rippin tricks on the beat

And even the beat tryna impress me

Cause I’m sweet and like I said I’m supreme

Like Taco Bell and BK, yea homie I’m King

So stop the competition, all you other homies wishin

That you had my intuition but you don’t so just listen

As I go a new direction, always keepin satisfaction

Make the ladies have orgasms and the beat is no distraction

If I want it, gatta have it, so excuse me if I grab it

Grab it, but imma tap it, all my homies laughin up next is EZ Jagz bih