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1:] Zonin out, drift off 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 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 confused I don't who I ought to be But if you judge, hold a grudge or 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 came TO PARTY! in this game I swear to God, what I say is Out my two right That's my left and ears 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 I am Aretha Franklin, mouthafucka how I blow shit, ether
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 speaking of the
2:] Why am I so in the every joint bounce 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 slide down my Yup, at the grill by my house and tied to the Lemon squeeze up on the side for this 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 they feel the see those rainbows between they feet And all the bullshit they 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, your whole role is supposed to speak Looking in the mirror I'm itching to cop every Yeah, new hoes, like, every Yeah, they get to drill, the domin they get to leave Yup, Eighties Baby t-shirts that get to keep I'm stacked full Alex and Geoff, thankfully And, my career on cause every time I hand it You know this is blowin I'm like Too blow in my system And I be Sam But now I'm man And I stay on my to the finish Finish, I feel it every bitch, inch
Man, I think this feel like a your lighters, yeah baby, and then you pass it And yeah, I wouldn't even it rappin Cause fly me, academy, you're speaking of the captain Yeah, yeah the