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So rap gods, who believe in 'em? I'm a rap atheist, I can't see them, who 'em? I'd like to take a trip in a DeLorean and slip a on the one Y'all don't say much (nah) locked but without love (aw) I bad y'all be lackin' touch Nobody you, cactus (yikes) Bitch, I came to wit a noose got a flow sporadic, y'all in a loop I could cop a and put it to better use Than who blowin' m's The music you wanna mute, a cinema lackin' without Camila, a pillar without a roof I be Attila whenever I'm in the booth Murder I'm on the Makin' ya a stray Fuck is you do? Hoe Ya ass jumped like a car battery Makin' stacks like my job in a Jenga ash, any track that I'm not abandoning You can play it back, down, it'll hit you again, paddling Right now, go Yo ridin', no saddle, you don't matter I can make split up like I'm Frank Welker Flow than her—
Oof We're gonna take a timeout real
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Look, I don't mean to gag that but Lookin' around, just 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 corny Confident at night, met by to fizzle out Oof, is between us only, only you The others know me No me who believes things I said-I said through That whole verse I just stopped, to be see-through, (why?) apparent, I'm transparent, I talk a lot, I'm a parrot Got big mouth like a toucan, got 'em all (woo) So, just you listen up while all distracted This ain't magic, all a trick I'm reacting to my own how, egotistic, so insistent I'm just compensating for the I deem whack I have different approach, I don't know if it works though I would really rather do that, I did in the begin...ing
Oh, they know And I can't explain it so pictures I've but Oh, they don't And I know, they won't Oof
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I do a confession I in those rap gods mentioned If in a loop, that loop gold A dirt to that kinda dough, real I'm just perspective Theaters and Havana still exists songs to popularize where Stray are monuments, oof My money more like a game of Jenga that Or, yet, before But they're cards, and they're overcharged Tower too large, to crumble over me, oof I ain't no tracks Rollin' in no ash, no cat Reelin' in no masses, no one feelin me, Oof, no, I goin Attila I'd hardly call it a booth, a curtain in the of the room like it's a villa, and like I'm a villain I ain't, standin' there killin' a Thinkin' know it's a facade, I need another job A chair to upon if all this lands far and reach, I can't And debt me in, oof it, I'm a kid still I could never stand I can grow, they don't know, Full of skill, full of full of deals, oh no, goddamn You ain't ask for this, all this baggage I'm sorry, friend We'll get back to it, tell no one
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Uh Where we? Oh
Uh, my flow wetter than yo pants Y'all teetering, sheep, take a stance Bars cold, they could be from Bob Vance Elsa, freeze lands, they're all fuckin' stans, my god You in a hole, you plans odd jobs and maybe freelance You're weak, I'm You peaked and ain't seasoned record leaked and yet no one gives a fuck, man
You actin' hard, it's a Like to asphalt, you lack Bitch, I'm the dark of rap
Oof