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Day soon... to you
1:] Zonin out, off with me I can't get the off of me I puffin living pompously And if I had a dollars, to be honest I'd be in the same place I always be Ripping mic's cultivates my And every I speak is a 100 percent a part of me They say "me rap" is like a major And I'm confused I don't who I ought to be But if you judge, a grudge or look off at me Your nose clog, 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 right That's my left and ears You it, dog?! I get you like a beeper! The heater, I be the fuckin speaker Cause you know you hear me and I'm blastin out your Different words, two words you I am Aretha Franklin, mouthafucka how I blow shit, ether
Man, I this feel like a classic Grab your lighters, yeah baby, and you pass 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, five yards like just got a hold Penalty or like you never know The soul burnin that's forever 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 acknowledge that I'm in college but somehow I'm broke And home is nothing like it, will never be When dudes say that you suck but know feel the breeze When see rainbows between they feet And all the they found fake was pedigree Purebred/pure bread, but times I find it hard to eat From out of all the studying, blocking my sleep But no voice, when your whole role is 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, Baby t-shirts that they get to keep 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 to the finish Finish, I feel it bitch, every inch
Man, I think this feel a classic Grab your lighters, yeah baby, and you pass it And yeah, I wouldn't even call it Cause fly me, academy, you're speaking of the captain Yeah, the captain