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(What's name foo?)

steppin' to me
They wanna get
But most of them go and try to boost their monthly income
Speaking over beats is the only time I complete
I don't hear the and I don't fear defeat
So what you
Connect the dots, raise the pot
the blood clot from the brain of hip hop
The name remains in shape
I'm still the back rapper scapegoat in the aim of hate
I came in late, took a in the rear
But my classmates unaware how long I'd really been there
My peers been held back for years, holding back the tears
knows our name like we was the cast from "Cheers"
So here's to the good times, tonight is mighty
So fasten seatbelts, cause I'm gonna launch this vessel
Ain't gonna until I'm bigger than Espo
And bigger than ecstasy and bigger than

I wanna bigger than Jesus and bigger wrestling
than the Beatles and bigger than breast implants
I'm gonna be the biggest thing to hit these kids
Bigger than guns, than cigarettes

A few years ago an of mine
Asked me to keep her name out of my
So I said rhyme that I'm about to say
It came from the heart and it went this
Go to hell girl, you me sick!
I hope your new boyfriend gets in his dick
What the fuck you think I'd put your name on my record?
there, now I a lot better
You what?
I ain't a forty since I became old enough to drink
Not up in what the fuck these people think
Cause when I die they're gonna the missing link
But I'm gonna vomit it in the kitchen sink
I'm suprised more of y'all get hit by cars
Missing your surroundings, at the stars
I'm lonely without a woman that wants to
That's why I spend so much time in bars
poolside, screaming, "Do or die!"
Looking at the asking, "Who am I?"
Saw my reflection, Yes! I'm fly!
And as you can again, I'm too damn high

(What'd say to you?)

But said, "Drop dead."
I can't, I got a lot
More than just another arrogant, asshole
In the top ten, who you love to hear on
Smiling for the camera while I surf your ear wax
This beer's flat and she kisses like a
I'm coming to terms with my as a drifter
Girl, I'm only in this for one night
And these neon are keeping me distracted from my plight
I feel like a on a leash
Making an effort to break every piece I can reach
Yeah, I got to say, and even more to teach
But first let me these feces from my cleats
Standing on the roof, to the moon
The only time I tell the truth is I'm naked in my bedroom
Soon I'm gonna reap the harvest of my
But from now on, y'all can call me

Bigger Jesus
Bigger wrestling
than the Beatles
Bigger than implants

Bigger than guns, bigger cigarettes