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Oak Cliff

[Intro] [Verse 1] Fast spit, black spit, backflip on the track Crack-click jaw when I rapid-attack Snap-fit cadence, I'm breakin' it back Every consonant cut like a blade in your neck Sick shit, slick shit, slang so foul Pentagram patterns when I blaspheme vows Chop up the flow, let it swing, then growl Whole graveyard bump to my wicked vowels Quick flip rituals, syllable spells Pitch-shift hymns to the pits of hell Fuck that light, let the shadows swell I rap like a demon that escaped the cell Tongue-twist torment, talkin' in tongues Trip on the tempo while I tear out lungs Rhymes so rapid that they rattle your drums Triple D made madness in the cult where I'm from [Chorus] Oak Cliff That's my-That's my fuckin hood Put it-Put it in yo Face Get that-Get that understood O-O-O-O-Oak Cliff That's my muthafuckin hood Put it- Put it in yo face G-G-Get that understood [Verse 2] Fuck what they say, I'ma fade in the smoke Ghost with a flow that'll fracture your throat Sentence by sentence I sever your hope Every cursed cadence, a suicide note Fast-track heart-rate, sharp-lap rhyme Click-clack words like a nine to your mind Split-second switches when I double the time Cult-rap cadence in a circle of crime Fuck hope, fuck grace, fuck saints in the sky Mumble that prayer, then I cut it in five Stutter-step flow then I flay it alive Every damn bar is a bladed reply Fast-talk tongues in a tight-knit trance Backbeat bounce with a blood-drunk dance Razorblade rhythm when the syllables chance Cult shit chant like a death-enhanced [Chorus] Oak Cliff That's my-That's my fuckin hood Put it-Put it in yo Face Get that-Get that understood O-O-O-O-Oak Cliff That's my muthafuckin hood Put it- Put it in yo face G-G-Get that understood [Verse 3] Fuck peace, fuck sleep, fuck savin' my skin I chisel my sins with a barbed-wire pen Triple-time curse when I start that spin Every little breath spell drags you in Click-clack cadence, cutthroat pace Multi-syllabic when I maul your faith Tongue-twist torment, tear through the bass Whole damn booth feel haunted and laced Fuck saints, fuck scripts, fuck holy choir I'd rather choke slow in the sulfur fire Chop up the meter as the flames go higher Devil in my diction, I'ma never retire Fast-flow phantoms, freak in the fog Syllables slam like a saw to a log Triple D born beast in the belly of the bog I rap like a motherfuckin' demon in the fog [Bridge] Fuck fate, fuck shame, fuck all that lore I tongue-twist hexes on the chapel floor Triple-time chant till my throat get sore Cult rap curse when you press record [Chorus] Oak Cliff That's my-That's my fuckin hood Put it-Put it in yo Face Get that-Get that understood O-O-O-O-Oak Cliff That's my muthafuckin hood Put it- Put it in yo face G-G-Get that understood [Outro] Oak Cliff That's my-That's my fuckin hood My Muthafuckin Hood (Bitch) That's my fuckin hood MIND