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I slip into a like it's a coma
It's often better, I I'm a loner
And I wait... for my time...
And my minds consciousness

1]

I in parties as it's nearing the end
They all "The this? Nobody invited him. Who?"
But it's so far and most gone
While I bum and low key till I peak
Then they meet this slightly confident me
You I rap, obviously
I keep it to myself, though, days
But tonight, I go over and I 2 guys
They like "dude, some lines"
I'm like "no... okay, fine, check it, my phone
I'm to go in, uh, uh"
Yo, I the most trash rhymes out of everyone
Granted, the planet of shootin' for none
Still they me somehow
I'm
They swear they all the best, that's why I low
Cause rows of lyricists flow so serious, bound to crowns
So, if they're aimin' up, yet to ground
if I aim down I'll blow up
It's I know
I'm very
I talk a lot in rap and I don't know how to talk about but me (fuck)
This fit the party trap that all of them be on
I you ain't following along, oh gosh
I to them, "what about you?"
look at me, "what about us?"
I my head, "what do you do?"
One hits the blunt, attacks his chest, the others
"We do this", but he's to no one
I left 4 minutes earlier, Shyamalan, ha

Hey, story though, right?
We all been
Hey, you know where we've have... been—what?
Ugh,

2]

I slip in funerals to a bit
Snooze among the corpses, the only one to wake it
Feelin' right alive as everyone cries, they're not crying
Then says bye, they got a still
10 out of 10 glad it isn't fucked too
And I realized I'm making fun of dead folk (whoops)
Well, are ya gonna do?
Nah, for real, you finna do, bitch!
my god, I'm kidding
I didn't... I'm... I'm the
I slip in costume, to the Oscars, money
Approach sayin' I'm that one dude from Always
But what's a comedy, say
over in la la land—wait
I mean they in the
I'm buggin', my bad, we all had a
'Cept of the staff, I'm sure
But they were turnt, they're good
Humor at expense?
I lost my sense of too much and not
I'm both, Schrodinger's mutt
If you hear from me after the drop
It's cause I it, but also I didn't and I'm broke (clever)
And dead but alive—(yup)
(They get the reference)
(Fuck)

I get no help up
So, you won't get no
Cause I ain't out no invitations
And this is too
Like, I ain't even
So fuck it, we don't no invite, no

3]

I into the rap game, while rapping
So badly, over beats, attracting
My track team from my high school
Go (shh)
I slip into a so deep, sometimes
My eyes cease to be, just my mind
And these on loose leaf
A search and find for
A mean maze, I
Never been the one, I bend to
The wrong to thumb
No of Trump (fake tunes!)
I drums, correct, I come
The lungs of fuck-wit's, I with
My and wit, the wick, I lit
Enlightened, dumb, and
A knight in attire, I'm tired
As dick in site videos, I'm quick to spit
But not to cum dick in porn site videos
I wish I was wiser a fake owl, Willawaw
Workin' neck like chicks in porn site vid—I'm
Like kids, a box of
in, there's 2 of them, I quit
I slip in I'm
Able to, no eyein' me
Lately, I've crawled from the water, was under,
Now my intent's to set to CD's

So, that could be heard 2
It could be as CD's or it could be heard as cities...
Cause... (cause it was a joke)
(I am not selling a one of these)

Look, I ain't get no up
So, you won't get no
Cause I ain't out no invitations
And is too exclusive
Like, I even included
So fuck it, we need no invite, no