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1:] Zonin out, off with 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 place I always be Ripping mic's my artistry And every I speak is a 100 percent a part of me They say "me rap" is a major controversy And I'm I don't know who I ought to be But if you judge, hold a grudge or off at me nose clog, peeps smell me like peppery And I'm so sorry that my mouth is like the Shit on mothafuckas, you know I here TO PARTY! in this game I swear to God, I say is insane Out my two speakers That's my left and right You it, dog?! I get you like a beeper! The heater, I be the people's speaker you know you hear me and I'm blastin out your speakers Different words, two words you know I am Franklin, mouthafucka how I this shit, ether
Man, I think this feel like a Grab your lighters, yeah baby, and you pass it And yeah, I wouldn't even call it Cause fly with me, academy, speaking of the captain
2:] Why am I so in the Like every joint off Logic Pro Gimme more space, five yards they just got a hold Penalty or encroachment like you know The soul burnin oyster that's glow And I know how they taste, they down my throat Yup, at the grill by my house and to the coach Lemon up on the side for this guys and broads That acknowledge that I'm in college but I'm broke And is nothing like it, there will never be When say that you suck but know they feel the breeze When see those rainbows they feet And all the bullshit they fake was pedigree Purebred/pure bread, but some times I it hard to eat out of all the studying, blocking my nasty sleep But no voice, your whole role is supposed to speak in the mirror I'm itching to cop every sneak Yeah, new hoes, like, week Yeah, they get to drill, the domin before get to leave Yup, Eighties t-shirts that they get to keep I'm stacked from Alex and Geoff, thankfully And, my career on cause every time I hand it You know this is gon' I'm like Too blow in my system And I be Sam But now I'm man And I on my grind to the finish Finish, I feel it every bitch, every
Man, I think this like a classic Grab your lighters, yeah baby, and then you it And yeah, I wouldn't even call it Cause fly with me, academy, you're of the captain Yeah, the captain