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it's pierogi don, heidi ho, mighty flow like the amazon
if you make bootlegs, flip your cameras on
if you've got loose legs, get your dancing on
donovan pierogi the only mc that doesn't play, never win a tony
apathetic cause i'm always stoney
pathetic, homie. Synthetic fake..processed
don't respect the process. never making progress
i'm here to redress success as a personal best
always stress freedom of press.
Oppress your finesse when you try to impress
guess what's for dinner?
Pierogis, knocking out fucking jabronees
so blow me. I don't give a fuck what you told me
cause i'm spacing out like starfleet
take all these sucker mcs down in a heartbeat
coming hard like picard, with the force like worf
number one striker, riker
like beverly, i'll crusher
if you're the shit than i'm the royal flusher
it's pierogi don, heidi ho, mighty flow like the amazon
if you make bootlegs, flip your cameras on
if you've got loose legs, get your dancing on
donovan drowning hipsters in the big dipper
fist your sister, while you blow holes like flipper
you're no rapper, you're pop like blisters
i'm fresh like listerine, you're comical, mister bean
battle rapper, cause I have to
jedi master gonna half you
like darth maul, but I haul balls while you stall
yo, you need some coffee?
Cause you're awfully slow
I got that thoughtful flow, while you're putting on a costly show
i'm a whole while you're in pieces like a pie chart
I explore my heart. You're releases exploit people like wal mart
you fall apart. Empty while I adventure like raiders
you're temple is doomed. The last mc crusader.
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