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[Swizz
is something special
This is new
This is special
is something new

[Chalrie
Lord Lord

[Mos
The of observation
marvells and frights, its strange
attributes, properties, disciplines and
ecstatic patterns in the calender
wilderness guided by and for the blind
cool rulers still sweating through the shade
who knew those lights only grew bright to
dead wrong lottery and games
of hand provided by extravagant and fake
the till bell will hustle for the age
they clutch what covet but what must they give away
who was uninvited who was asked to come and
surprise it's your life its your business anyway so
pardonly and such minds
peace passage, precious time
and gone, the day of days
(?) this tiny stone by a star far gone
star so large, many more
to make our star show small
furthermore the end is not the end no but I'm pausing
what we can witness is all isn't all
(?) scotch and chops
the passion, the order of the random
see the dreamers see the
(?) jesus and life on Earth
seek heaven
let put in work

[Charlie
Lord Lord
Lord Lord
is something special
This is new

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Her heels set the
did you acquire those are liars
when I met you I Jesus bells, strings and a choir
I got better than n-ggas albums, plural
king of the urban your sh-t sound rural
she said I hit it so deep she an epidural
them other n-ggas you looking like a squirrel
and nuts, I only hang around with white boys that like black sluts.
tell em Plain Pat yo that sucks
we aint dissin' you between the position you something for us to listen to
I'm tryin' to worry my scratch minus the crabs
I aint for you n-ggas like yellow cabs
i got scripts so why we a movie
and if I'm a douche than put me in coochie
I swear they should never gave these n-ggas loosely
and excuse me if I'm trapped by the
boobie trap, back

[Swizz
AK on the lap like whats
clak
this is something
is something new

All white Bentley I call momma
my crazy like Obama's
you talk slick I'm Osama
Bin Laden, happenin' I get it crackin'
all carpet, Ima rich yeah
its gonna you a couple years to get this here
AP while they thank me
and I'd be mad too if you me
call me Mr D's or boss
see me riding in a Rolls Royce
talking funny that's old money
n-ggas looking but they acting funny
rappers, they like bloggers
you see me I'ma a (?)
coming through your hood and I trucks
with 25?s on it like what the
hundred feet and better why they you stick
paparzzi on the water, why the you stick
my face got the f-ck you
my beats go hard like f-ck you
pourin' champagne damn
sit there rockin' n-gga in the damn ring
aint a damn thing, money aint a thing
ask and most we do the god damn thing
get to the precious lovers

Ayo glass on my fingers
I sit back like I'm caged but still
my is hatin'
it's like in the livest Lambo in the hood
you a piece of steak I'd rather be than some bacon
every project is a throne, only just bigger they throw
why I wear a big hat and roll weed
gone if you don't know where you came or when you
all you is weed and cocaine
non no game
I'm down, rollin' a spliff
maxin' flamin' like wheres the
I'm son attracted
to service the real n-ggas
or cruisin' in a
duffy for
polo
that house is where I reside
live amongst fiends, currency hittin' blunts
to hear the door rumble
grab the four hope it the law
or maybe some tryna score

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