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peruse the essentials of Cool
A brief on the things so instrumental to Lu
That make me feel flyer than of W's
A disclaimer just a rhymer no credentials from a

Let's the essentials of Cool
A brief on the things so instrumental to Lu
That make me flyer than lobby's of W's
A disclaimer a rhymer no credentials from a school

In my of Rome jeans, my Head Porter wallet
My Neighborhood shirt and my Chen CLOT
might not go to college but my street smart polished
Like the black fingernails of punk rock logic
Do the knowledge, man you can't be from projects
Firm disbeliever in your clock promise
Was trading off my comics I was them to school
One of Jay-Z boys now I'm skating in pool
Not to be rude I'm just hating on your
Like a 50 I'm on my world tour
Good morning Singapore I'm bringin' the sun me
From the Robert Taylor homes to slum cities
I am American with Japanese tendencies
Parisian sensibility so stay out the of
Yea, yea them over there its just
Yea, yea now at what I wear

Got my, gold and my, gold chain
With my fancy car and my ring
my fancy broad and she foreign
So its no words and its no
And I'm no trick and I'm no
Its just so slick she's so game, and its
Yea, yea she love it here
Its just yea, yea she love it here

I like Diptyque candles and Maharishi and
Dita sunglasses, Murder Service samples
I like False T-shirts Street is off the handle
Such a designer Junya Watanabe got damn you
I like Yohji Yamamoto and a Max Roach
Leather Gucci belts and Guilty Brotherhood
I like Montblanc pens and paper
I like Goyard bags and green
Monocle magazine and Japanese
Futura Nosferatus and HTM
I love Street Fighter 2, I really hate Zangief
Only Ken and Ryu I find it hard to beat
a Wee Ninja hanging and an Unkle album banging
If you negative in energy then stay out the of
Yea, yea them niggas over its just
Yea, yea now look at what I

Got my, gold and my, gold chain
With my fancy car and my ring
my, ghetto broad and she
So got couple scars and one of those long names
She a fight a and cusses with no shame
And her ex-man had her baggin' up but she
Yea, yea she love it here
Its just yea, yea she love it over

But my most coveted thing is a self-esteem
And a low for them telling me how to lean
See the important parts are the ones that are unseen
The wings make you fly and the crown don't make you king
Now God don't like ain't too happy bout pretty
I am ignorance's enemy so out the vicinity of
Yea, yea them niggas over its just
Yea, yea now look at I wear