Turn my voice up a bit You know I had to do it, I just the beat off YouTube Shout out to the Lex drum kit
my revenge! Diplomatic immunity, 'em Backstabbing niggas for screwing me Like they just through puberty, fuck 'em Shout my nigga Bada$$ for them who's the new Joe in town Do the Yung Joc dance it's going down Since rappers tried to my lane like I was Lois now I put this punk shit in the zeitgeist double Sex a threat from a distance like a Korean missile Hard to be official, you all sound Youtube remakes Remade the beat off Youtube though it, it's just a mixtape Go buy a potty, boy you need to get your shit straight I put the face on my chain like I'm Kunta Kinte Trendsetter, been better these Cinderellas Call me Vino Valentino and the V's for You hide behind a mask on Twitter and anonymous Fake like it's all And Hip-Hop shows till they push the Joe button and you get punched in your face as a consequence And jump right on Live capping with confidence for putting your hands on women, you can't be proud of it Don't try to wit me shorty, just stay monogamous We from polar opposites, I'm from South pole Where that pole is popping shit You more Papa Doc and shit I see the future like I was at The Race wars Skelter White addicts like That's why my lyrics be than Idris Elba I like I'm the link just like The Legend of Zelda I really get excited these My therapist is these days My brain is wired these Me and my dawgs don't know how to behave, we how to be paid like the MBA Not the NBA and the NFL are the new Lynch show ya how to be slaves exists, 'till Kaepernick plays Michael Vick is a Uncle Tom saying cut off his and make it fade You should fight the system of fighting a dog Dawg-really, you out your frame around with the white boys like House of Pain nigga Thinkin' they love you, they you of everything nigga And now these talkin' about some gang, gang nigga You ain't no gang member, get paid to protect you I'm playing FIFA on the corner and you made me you And the flow, I'm victorious like David, I'm Beckham I can them at the London function Shittin' on tape, wiping my rectum, no in my section This is strictly Ace of Spaces, gold bottle Golden like I'm Scott, I spit the Gospel Mahalia At the table with my apostles, taking shots at area Your are too short to box with God Pick a or you get ate like an octagon Or to stay like Rufus and Chaka Khan And we put 50k on your face like a Watch how quick the tick when you're runnin' out of time Tell Flex drop a bomb, I'm the prodigal son, I gotta Solar eclipse, blind niggas like a sign I Dip with the Roc like when Cam'ron was signed
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