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Day soon... to you
1:] Zonin out, drift off me I get the beat off of me I blunts living pompously And if I had a dollars, to be honest I'd be chilling in the same place I be mic's cultivates my artistry And every breath I speak is a 100 percent a of me They say "me rap" is like a controversy And I'm I don't know who I ought to be But if you judge, a grudge or look off at me Your nose clog, peeps me like peppery And I'm so that my mouth is like the potty Shit on mothafuckas, you I came here TO PARTY! in this game I swear to God, what I say is Out my two speakers That's my left and ears You want it, dog?! I get you a beeper! The heater, I be the fuckin speaker Cause you know you hear me and I'm blastin out speakers Different words, two words you I am Aretha Franklin, mouthafucka how I blow this shit,
Man, I think this feel like a Grab your lighters, yeah baby, and then you it And yeah, I even call it rappin Cause fly me, academy, you're speaking of the captain
2:] Why am I so in the Like every joint off Logic Pro Gimme more space, yards like they just got a hold Penalty or encroachment like you know The soul burnin oyster that's forever And I know how taste, they slide down my throat Yup, at the grill by my house and to the coach Lemon up on the side for this guys and broads acknowledge that I'm in college but somehow I'm broke And home is nothing like it, there never be When dudes say that you suck but know they the breeze When see those rainbows between they And all the bullshit found fake was pedigree bread, but some times I find it hard to eat From out of all the studying, blocking my sleep But no voice, when whole role is supposed to speak Looking in the mirror I'm to cop every sneak Yeah, new hoes, like, every Yeah, get to drill, the domin before they get to leave Yup, Eighties Baby t-shirts that they get to I'm stacked from Alex and Geoff, thankfully And, my career cruised on cause time I hand it You this is gon' blowin I'm like Too much in my system And I be Sam But now I'm man And I stay on my grind to the Finish, I feel it every bitch, every
Man, I think feel like a classic your lighters, yeah baby, and then you pass it And yeah, I wouldn't even call it Cause fly me, academy, you're speaking of the captain Yeah, the captain