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1] O ye tormented My goal is to sit on the globe like Poles And thats the top mang, going hammer a Glock can't All flow and grammar, no shot I'm so when I speak I call it bullets with my teeth You can it in your chest Like Bruce Lee jumpin on your But I feel yours through my Superman 'S' Yes, Im Rare look like Superman house Inshallah to my plan hope it pans out My life is like Italia doin 100 And the top open like the ran outta tiles Walk right into Philippe's when I ran Chow's Next up is crustaceans and food halals The beef is all the same, its how they kill the cows Somebody tell Malcom X I'm tryna steal his style And tell Cornel West that I'm tryna his fro Go back in time, the slaves plows, shovels, and the hoes The get the "It Was Written" intro SLR SLR Soundtrack let the go let the beat roll
In this world I'm so In a all on my own I tell the world what I want to Yea I the world what I want to
Man I so alone They treat me an outcast Cause I tell the world what I to But you tell me what you gon do
2] Cause nigga, I believe that Like came from Iraq on the speedbag Automatic weapons keep the rhythm he has That's how the sound up in the hood town West side ghetto, City Cook County Black skies up, crack pipes lookin' down Accused of not lookin back, blind look around on my back, so the CHI go errywhere I'm at Presence so shiny, so matte Cop that from Platinum, the color of my I "Color's" off of Yo! MTV Raps A nightmare walking in a nap Defeat your purpose like a weed stash in the who's sneaking in the weed bags That be me my me ass Not tryna be but free as Flow is so nuts, the track is teabagged wanna rap nice, that ain't me - tag If you wanna be mean, then you be me bad it being Pretty Lyrically Swag Soulja call it Lupe Lyrical You can't understand me nor mimic my All I see is me and I'm a lovin' mirror-full Bein' is all in the muscle more than just a pause and a chuckle I bench elephants, and bowlin ball juggle So don't be scared to take the Super Lu Top 5 and I only got 2 out! School ya on your history, I tell ya you 'bout Fight for all the things and let the Huey New out Pharrell what these talkin' 'bout? 2 man Big Pun, a 1 man A 2 Jay-Z, a 1 nigga Wu-Tang and hungry Mos Def, a conscious rappin Lil Wayne I don't for similarities Cause I'm a pioneer, not a These bars, this is barbarity SLR...
3] Holy Shock and cattle prods All up in the action with a of the catalogue Of my peers, I ain't doin' like Anbesol But I'm here, and I'm Lyric boy, Based King, Master Chef, All City Chess Mickey down and Diggy, CRS fool Carrera Era, Panamera, F-Tool, Emperor, Chilly nigga, FNF RULES!!! 'Ye, what these niggas 'bout? A in the desert walking, Dundee walkabout A self imposed exile, learn to let the out Even if I was homeless I would still have an house Cause the world is mine, Lupe to the rescue, the world is Words and lines of mine, I feel. are better than every rap in the combined!! And how you do it flow, errything fluid Stupid with the raps, but the raps stupid on the music, SLR ruthless And the next whip is that cart Game over - parts