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So rap gods, who believe in 'em? I'm a rap atheist, I see them, who conceived 'em? I'd like to take a trip in a DeLorean and slip a on the one don't really say much (nah) Lips but without love (aw) I feel bad be lackin' touch Nobody feelin you, (yikes) Bitch, I came to battle wit a Dami got a flow sporadic, in a loop I could cop a dollar and put it to use Than others who m's The you wanna mute, a cinema lackin' views Havana Camila, a pillar without a roof I be goin' Attila whenever I'm in the I'm on the loose Makin' ya a stray is you gonna do? Hoe Ya ass gettin' jumped a car battery Makin' stacks my job in a Jenga factory Turnin' ash, any track I'm not abandoning You can play it back, bent down, it'll hit you again, now, go ahead Yo ridin', no saddle, you don't matter I can make y'all split up like I'm Frank Flow wetter her—
Oof We're gonna take a real quick
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Look, I mean to gag that vibe but Lookin' around, it's you and I so Gonna be this an attempt to fit in (fuck) Oof, oh listener, fuck to 4th wall My whole vision, I pray it ain't Confident at night, met by to fizzle out Oof, this is between us only, you The don't know me No me who believes those things I said-I said That verse I just stopped, to be see-through, why? (why?) apparent, I'm transparent, I talk a lot, I'm a parrot Got big mouth a toucan, got 'em all staring (woo) So, just you listen up while they're all This ain't magic, all a trick I'm to my own words how, egotistic, so insistent I'm just compensating for the I deem whack I just have different approach, I know if it works though I really rather do that, what I did in the begin...ing
Oh, they don't And I explain it so pictures I've painted but Oh, they don't And I know, they won't Oof
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I do a confession I believe in those rap mentioned If in a loop, that loop gold A dollar to that kinda dough, real I'm just perspective Theaters full and Havana still Without songs to where pillars are monuments, oof My money more like a game of that ended Or, yet, before But they're cards, and they're overcharged too large, 'bout to crumble over me, oof I ain't no tracks in no ash, stealin' no cat Reelin' in no masses, no one me, cactus Oof, no, I goin Attila I'd hardly call it a booth, a curtain in the corner of the Actin' like it's a villa, and like I'm a I ain't, standin' killin' a soul Thinkin' they'll know it's a facade, I need job A chair to upon if all this lands far and reach, I can't And boxes me in, oof it, I'm a kid still I could never stand I can grow, they don't know, of skill, full of meals Buffet of deals, oh no, goddamn You ain't never ask for this, all this Fuck I'm sorry, We'll get back to it, tell no one
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Uh Where we? Oh
Uh, my flow wetter yo bitches pants keep teetering, sheep, take a stance Bars cold, they could be sold from Bob Like Elsa, lands, they're all fuckin' stans, my god You in a hole, you plans Some odd jobs and maybe You're weak, I'm You and still ain't seasoned Your record and yet no one gives a fuck, man
You actin' hard, a mask Like wool to asphalt, you Bitch, I'm the dark of rap
Oof