I slip a track like it's a coma It's often better, I I'm a loner And I wait... for my time... And my minds acute
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I slip in parties as nearing the end They all "The fuck this? invited him. Who?" But it's so far and most gone While I bum and low key till I peak they meet this slightly more confident me You I rap, obviously I keep it to myself, though, days But tonight, I go and I tell 2 guys They like "dude, some lines" I'm "no... okay, fine, check it, hold my phone I'm to go in, uh, uh" Yo, I hold the trash rhymes out of everyone Granted, the of rappers shootin' for none Still contest me somehow I'm They they all the best, that's why I shoot low Cause rows of lyricists flow so serious, to fake crowns So, if they're aimin' up, yet to ground if I aim down I'll blow up It's dumb I I'm very I a lot in rap and I don't know how to talk about anyone but me (fuck) This doesn't fit the party trap that all of be on I pray you following along, oh gosh I to them, "what about you?" They at me, "what about us?" I my head, "what do you do?" One the blunt, attacks his chest, the others like "We do this", but talkin to no one Cause I 4 minutes earlier, Shyamalan, ha
Hey, story though, right? We all been Hey, you know where else have... been—what? Ugh,
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I slip in to sleep a bit among the corpses, the only one to wake from it Feelin' right as everyone cries, pretends they're not crying Then says bye, got a life still 10 out of 10 it isn't them fucked too And I realized I'm making fun of dead folk (whoops) Well, what are ya do? Nah, for real, you finna do, bitch! —Oh my god, I'm I didn't... I'm... I'm the I slip in costume, to the Oscars, money sayin' I'm that one dude from Always Sunny But a comedy, they say They're in la la land—wait I mean in the moonlight I'm buggin', my bad, we all had a 'Cept of the staff, I'm sure But were probably turnt, they're good Humor at who's I lost my sense of too much and not Maybe I'm both, Schrodinger's If you don't from me after the drop It's cause I made it, but also I and I'm broke (clever) And but also alive—(yup) (They get the reference) (Fuck)
I get no help up So, you get no welcome I ain't hand out no invitations And is too exclusive Like, I ain't even So it, we don't need no invite, no
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I into the rap game, while rapping So badly, whack beats, attracting My track team from my young school Go (shh) I into a sleep so deep, sometimes My cease to be, it's just my mind And these words on loose A and find for meaning A maze, I write Never been the one, I to none The button to thumb No of Trump (fake tunes!) I crumble drums, correct, I The lungs of fuck-wit's, I with My and wit, the wick, I lit Enlightened, dumb, and A knight in dull attire, I'm As dick in porn site videos, I'm quick to But not to cum like dick in porn site I wish I was wiser than a owl, Willawaw Workin' neck chicks in porn site vid—I'm kiddin' kids, a box of sand They're in, there's 2 of them, I I slip in I'm Able to, no label me Lately, I've from the water, was under, shitty Now my intent's to set to CD's
So, that could be 2 ways It could be heard as or it could be heard as cities... Cause... (cause it was a joke) (I am not a single one of these)
Look, I ain't get no up So, you won't get no Cause I ain't hand out no And is too exclusive Like, I ain't included So it, we don't need no invite, no