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Day soon... to you
1:] Zonin out, off with me I get the beat off of me I puffin blunts pompously And if I had a million dollars, to be I'd be in the same place I always be Ripping mic's 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, I say is insane Out my two right That's my left and right You want it, dog?! I get you a beeper! The heater, I be the people's speaker Cause you know you hear me and I'm out your speakers words, two words you know I am Aretha Franklin, mouthafucka how I this shit, ether
Man, I think this like a classic Grab your lighters, yeah baby, and you pass it And yeah, I wouldn't even it rappin 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 like they just got a Penalty or like you never know The soul burnin oyster that's glow And I know how taste, they slide down my throat Yup, at the grill by my house and tied to the Lemon squeeze up on the for this guys and broads That acknowledge that I'm in college but somehow I'm And is nothing like it, there will never be When dudes say that you suck but know feel the breeze When see rainbows between they feet And all the bullshit they found was pedigree Purebred/pure bread, but times I find it hard to eat From out of all the studying, blocking my nasty But no voice, when whole role is supposed to speak in the mirror I'm itching to cop every sneak Yeah, new hoes, like, every Yeah, they get to drill, the domin before they get to Yup, Eighties Baby t-shirts they get to keep I'm stacked full from Alex and Geoff, And, my career cruised on cause time I hand it You know this is blowin I'm like Too much blow in my And I be Sam But now I'm man And I stay on my to the finish Finish, I feel it every bitch, every
Man, I think this feel a classic Grab your lighters, baby, and then you pass it And yeah, I wouldn't even call it fly with me, academy, you're speaking of the captain Yeah, the captain