I slip into a track like a coma It's better, I guess I'm a loner And I wait... for my time... And my minds acute
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I slip in parties as it's the end They all "The fuck this? Nobody 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 know I rap, I keep it to myself, though, most But tonight, I go over and I 2 guys They like "dude, some lines" I'm like "no... okay, fine, check it, hold my I'm to go in, uh, uh" Yo, I hold the trash rhymes out of everyone Granted, the of rappers shootin' for none they contest me somehow I'm They they all the best, that's why I shoot low rows of lyricists flow so serious, bound to fake crowns So, if they're aimin' up, yet fallin' to if I aim down I'll blow up It's dumb I I'm very I talk a lot in rap and I don't know how to 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 look at me, "what 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 left 4 earlier, Shyamalan, ha
Hey, true though, right? We all been Hey, you know where else have... been—what? Ugh,
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I slip in funerals to a bit Snooze among the corpses, the only one to from it right alive as everyone cries, pretends they're not crying Then says bye, got a life still 10 out of 10 glad it isn't them too And I just realized I'm making fun of folk (whoops) Well, what are ya do? Nah, for real, what you do, bitch! —Oh my god, I'm I didn't... I'm... I'm the I in costume, head to the Oscars, money Approach sayin' I'm that one from Always Sunny But what's a comedy, say over in la la land—wait I they in the moonlight I'm buggin', my bad, we all had a 'Cept of the staff, I'm sure But they were turnt, they're good at who's expense? I lost my of too much and not enough Maybe I'm both, Schrodinger's If you don't from me after the drop It's I made it, but also I didn't and I'm broke (clever) And but also alive—(yup) (They get the reference) (Fuck)
I ain't get no up So, you get no welcome Cause I hand out no invitations And this is too Like, I even included So it, we don't need no invite, no
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I into the rap game, while rapping So badly, over whack beats, My track from my young high school Go (shh) I slip 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 been the one, I bend to none The button to thumb No friend of (fake tunes!) I crumble drums, correct, I The of fuck-wit's, I puncture with My and wit, the wick, I lit Enlightened, dumb, and A in dull attire, I'm tired 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 like chicks in site vid—I'm kiddin' kids, a box of sand They're in, 2 of them, I quit I in where I'm Able to, no eyein' me Lately, I've crawled the water, was under, shitty Now my to set fire to CD's
So, that be heard 2 ways 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 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 included So it, we don't need no invite, no