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Mr. Killer, I'm killin it by the second, the realest to ever do it, my is off the limits.
Its, the lyricist, vigorous, still the vividest, visionist,

God magnificent!!!!!

Hi, Mr. James how you do
I ain't J.Cole, but them bitches who dat?
To my roll a joint.
And I get like I.. flip a coin.
When i rip greats, shit faced dudes how my dick taste? paid.

[Girl] I love you James!!

Its Patrick's the way I keep the green.
Its dirty in the south, I keep it clean.
Now I'm motherfuckers!
into the peephole.
I on the track, you could call me Stev-o.
I got green, my should be Ceelo.
I'm knocking doors down can you see me the peepholeee?

I'm the man now dudes put your down.
phobia the way I gotta standout.
Man, I'm just flyer a beehive.
Yes I'm the best Stevie can't see why.
you see it? I'm taking on the lead.
I grind so it is aching out my teeth.
It's Mr. Standout I'm taking on a seat.
cold in Miami cause I'm bringing out the Heat.

Now I'm back with my snapback, act fast, stacks on my backpack, blackjack, swag can you match
Black hat the all-black DG's
like a Mac when you something like a PC.
I'm on your TV, acting like J
Too fresh, stuck up on your mind a toupee.
Mr. player, you at the ref.
And if you never heard of James you must've been deaf.
I ran track now I run tracks.
Fun fact ya boy than a thumbtack.
It's first and its sounding like a comeback.
It's first coming and its like a comeback.
Man, I never take a day off.
call me "the beAst" and I tell em take the "A" off.
Take over to the shoe print.
J to the K, you to the movement.