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cam martin - optimum mayhem (feat. sauron, ogwsin, tanny soto, & sly) lyrics

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(intro)
yeah
(sauron)
cam, cam, cam, cam, cam, cam
yeah

(verse 1)
i am the optimum
shoutin on intercoms
no one can get on this level i’m on
been through this sh+t
and i’m gettin back up
so my mind can diffuse and i blow up like bombs
top of the line
i take what is mine
abq you know i’m the master three palms
top of the line
i take what is mine
abq you know i’m the master three palms
switch up genetics and become a monster
all of my women a 10 on the roster
hop in the coupe and skirt off like a mobster
life is so good but it’ll only get larger
[?] pumping these monsters like charger
you n+ggas b+tchin, you whine like a toddler
makin’ my way to a couple new dollars
need to be rich before the resigning
gotta [?]
in a couple years be a bestseller
judy ass [?] a fine fella and [?] in a wine cellar
takin off on the insterstellar (yeah)
in december all the men [?] green [?]
please remember never free a temple
only bring the pressure if you’re in the center
(verse 2, sly)
i am the optimum
shouting on intercoms
no one can get on this level i’m on
been through this sh+t
and i’m gettin back up
so my mind can diffuse and i blow up like bombs
top of the line
i take what is mine
309 you know i’m the master three palms
top of the line
i take what is mine
309 you know i’m the master three palms
the top of the line
[?] im greater
so haters fall under me
sh+t is improper
i don’t take kind of you stepping on mine
you gone find yourself stuck in a f+ckin’ hurt locker
i know i need coppers
i’m only bout dollars
i won’t pull the chopper
we beating your ass
penny for your thoughts, save the talking
i’ll make you look [?]
i’ll have you bleeding out cash
hop in a whip (skrt)
down the strip
with one hand on your chick and
two feet on the dash
i’ll smoke on your favorite artists
and let em’ go hungry
and then they can feed on the ash
cause they need a bitter taste
they a rapper? they not even in the race
and i’m catching them
i just do this for the fun
see, imagine i do this sh+t for the money
like living in philly the feeling is sunny
like [?] b+tch, it ain’t even funny
all of y’all dumb
make all y’all my son
an absentee father
when all of y’all want me
haha, ha, it’s mayhem camus sly
slay them (uh)
b+tch



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