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out the fine.- Villain!

I it up like Kane in his prime
Fuck with us, you in the mind
You way out of line
Money talk, boy you wastin' my
You want to put the work in
You want a taste of the shine
Real talk, so hard to trust
I'm in it for the long ride, like I drive a bus
Scars and blood, from the deadly bars I
In Czar we trust, the army buy bombs off us
Blog about it naysayer, you can hardly it
Who's the best? Who's the We could argue hours
through soldier field, I'm Jordan Howard
Nowadays respect money more than power
Money, power, respect, we all some
I ain't waitin', I it, one lump sum
Made men trade hands young guns
They manufacturin' the cloth that I'm cut from

I be laughin' at the beef as though I'm exes
Only time you is when you binge on Netflix
Reckless, run it up like, "Eso, listen
Alright I like the except the snare, kick and keys"
Geez, I teach but I kill them when the on
So I got no like Spidey with the mask on
Generally speaking, each rhyme is five
Split personality, I ride with a car
I can't think of the rhyme, it be misplaced
It's on the tip of my like Stan Smith's face
on - hmm, something 'bout a fly sound
And how you got no bars like a dry town, so down
The beat bumps bad skin
"Captain gonna teach stuff", to Kraglin that's the line, yo
Let the mind take you where the can't
It's very necessary a Q-Tip Grammy rant

(DOOM was imminent)

Due to jet lag, good afternoon or is night?
speak proper, some airheads said he act white
Catch flight, good so he tends to pack light
Got jokes, but usually don't engage in no snap
be considered a waste confrontin' snakes on the back bite
Detrimental to culture that they sight, ass-wipe
Catch him on stage, mad hype, a trashed mic
Month later, in the gutter, glass and a flashlight
Lookin' for something, he still scurry
Bewilder, riots, the mind's gone blurry
There wasn't really shit to say, much to they or dismay
The had 'em on the ropes,
then he a big mistake and hit the hay

Went and hit the day
Burn the midnight oil and freak the a different way
Disaster, time is a
Settin' fire to rappers in a monumental
And the game's potent, it's like a never-ending
A minute ago it was and
hugs, now the fuck the dough went?

He so bent it's like he set the straight again
Bombs fittin' to drop and he even close to sayin' when
(V-V-Villain) Nothin' ever
Was given as a blessin', think the owe him
Got in the vessel but know when to keep rowin'
Yeah and get up out your own way when a poem
Those who think they do, know him

No than a squad of birds ready to blow him
Charlie, get back up on your Harley
Win, lose or draw, plus you at Atari
Drop they ass deep in far-off Safari
And prob'ly even got the to, "Who the hell are we?"
Metal Face squad drone, the real ones, "Shalom"
In a calm tone, thrown