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Uh, man I to finish, I should finish, man I need to finish my album Go on tour, find Sarah, then I sip vodka kinda a fountain Young Calabasas king pin, life is just a journey up a Get a up and down, scouting, saying why you bouncing Just wear my hair up, blow my cover I walk in, and DJ announce it You always with the model chicks, they ain't thick, just weigh a few ounces I'm a panther, while me pounce quick, get the fire hose, finna douse them I don't mess with the rap game, me and Raury in the Falcon Ain't gone fill me up, with your doubt pen talk which girl saying how can this lil joker fit a thousand words in a sentence like a X Y Z don't try me MSFTS around the globe me highly And I'm running from the Cyrus Man these jokers probably think I'm teen, and I might be In-between an and a Hypebeast And I you don't like me And its just you just like me I just not to wear the wife beater, with the Nike's and the white tees And now everybody wearing jeans Once upon a time you thought you'd me Well I guess now, we should square up, my sap niggas up in Paris Take a pair of parables and tear em up, for damn poetry, embarrass us I'm under ground like I'm Harriet is training, we preparing to run shit Feeling lit take my parents to London Trust you don't want The clique is reading for the You ready for the subject I treat my body like [?] pay a pretty penny if you touch it me Keanu Oneill I should hit with the free throw, swish ice on my wrist man I'm frio Aren't you hit with the real banana flows they don't appeal I you I'm the man of steel I believe in still Cause I got ice than the snow I cannot buy no clothes I got to the store, it was Imma this at the shows I woke up my originals Since when is golden I was learning, you ain't notice, now I came back and I'm on my grown Look a baby, you focus The ignorance is numbing you, and now I'm spitting this, and is over Running round the like a casanova Peter picked a golden pencil from a shoulder turned a lyricist into a soldier How many have I told ya And how many times am I telling them just because you see the melanin doesn't that I'm a felon and I'm here to show you the intelligence What is the you're selling them They just want us all in jail and They can take our right to vote and use the free labor Ay I know not a slave bruh And I didn't even to say much Man you knew since you was born there, you were down here to save us But life just keeps throwing shit at you and you was looking for a huh? Huh, well it is