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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 a trip in a DeLorean and slip a condom on the one Y'all don't really say (nah) Lips locked but without (aw) I feel bad y'all be touch feelin you, cactus (yikes) Bitch, I came to battle wit a Dami got a flow sporadic, y'all in a I could cop a dollar and put it to use Than who blowin' m's The music you wanna mute, a cinema lackin' Havana without Camila, a pillar a roof I be goin' Attila whenever I'm in the Murder I'm on the Makin' ya bitch a is you gonna do? Hoe Ya ass jumped like a car battery Makin' stacks like my job in a Jenga Turnin' ash, any that I'm not abandoning You can play it back, down, it'll hit you again, paddling now, go ahead Yo girl ridin', no saddle, you matter I can make split up like I'm Frank Welker Flow than her—
Oof We're gonna a timeout real quick
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Look, I don't mean to gag that but around, it's 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 ain't at night, met by mornin' to fizzle out Oof, is between us only, only you The others don't me No me who believes those things I said-I said That verse I just stopped, to be see-through, why? (why?) It's apparent, I'm transparent, I a lot, I'm a parrot Got big mouth a toucan, got 'em all staring (woo) So, just you up while they're all distracted This ain't magic, all a trick I'm to my own words how, egotistic, so insistent I'm compensating for the word I deem whack I just have different approach, I don't know if it though I would rather do that, what I did in the begin...ing
Oh, they don't And I can't it so pictures I've painted but Oh, they don't And I know, that won't Oof
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I do have a I in those rap gods mentioned If they in a loop, that gold A dollar dirt to kinda dough, real I'm just perspective Theaters full and Havana still Without songs to popularize pillars are monuments, oof My money more like a game of Jenga ended Or, yet, before But credit cards, and they're overcharged Tower too large, 'bout to crumble me, oof I ain't burnin' no in no ash, stealin' no cat Reelin' in no masses, no one me, cactus Oof, no, I goin Attila I'd call it a booth, a curtain in the corner of the room like it's a villa, and like I'm a villain I ain't, there killin' a soul Thinkin' know it's a facade, I need another job A to fall upon if all this lands far and reach, I can't And boxes me in, oof Fuck it, I'm a kid I never stand still I can grow, don't know, landfill Full of skill, of meals Buffet of deals, oh no, goddamn You ain't ask for this, all this baggage I'm sorry, friend We'll get to it, remember tell no one
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Uh Where we? Oh
Uh, my wetter than yo bitches pants Y'all teetering, sheep, take a stance cold, they could be sold from Bob Vance Like Elsa, lands, they're all fuckin' stans, my god You in a hole, you need Some odd jobs and freelance weak, I'm He-Man You peaked and still ain't Your record and yet no one gives a fuck, man
You actin' hard, a mask Like to asphalt, you lack Bitch, I'm the dark of rap
Oof