I am going to town,
Steppin out holding it down,
Above the clouds floating around,
Gaining up my weight pound for pound,
Steady on the beat, rhymes of fleek,
I be putting it down in the street,
Putting it down for the pimps being super active,
Don’t tell me hair is not luxurious when you know it is.
Jixi Fox
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