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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 drank I'm so sober when I I call it catchin bullets with my You can feel it in chest Like Bruce Lee jumpin on vest But I can't feel yours through my 'S' Yes, Im Rare look like Superman house Inshallah to my hope it super pans out My life is like Italia doin 100 And the top like the roofer ran outta tiles Walk right into Philippe's when I ran Chow's Next up is crustaceans and fast halals The beef is all the same, its how they kill the cows Somebody tell Malcom X that I'm steal his style And tell Cornel West that I'm steal his fro Go in time, take the slaves plows, shovels, and the hoes The masters get the "It Was Written" SLR SLR let the beat go Soundtrack let the beat
In this world I'm so In a all on my own Cause I the world what I want to Yea I tell the what I want to
Man I feel so treat me like an outcast Cause I tell the what I want to But you tell me what you gon do
2] Cause nigga, I believe that Like 9/11 came from on the speedbag Automatic weapons the same rhythm he has That's how the sound Grew up in the hood side ghetto, Windy City Cook County Black skies lookin' up, crack pipes down Accused of not lookin back, blind nigga around on my back, so the CHI go errywhere I'm at Presence so shiny, Mercedes so Cop that from Platinum, the color of my I memorize "Color's" off of Yo! MTV A nightmare walking in a nap Defeat your purpose like a weed in the rehab Guess who's sneaking in the weed be me with my me ass Not tryna be but free as Flow is so nuts, the is gettin teabagged wanna rap nice, that ain't me - tag If you be mean, then you wanna be me bad Call it being Pretty Swag Soulja call it Super Lupe You can't understand me nor my miracles All I see is me and I'm a mother mirror-full dope is all in the muscle It's more than a pause and a chuckle I bench elephants, and bowlin ball juggle So don't be scared to the Super Lu route Top 5 and I only got 2 out! School ya on your history, I tell ya what you Fight for all the right things and let the New out Pharrell what these niggas talkin' 2 man Big Pun, a 1 man A 2 album Jay-Z, a 1 Wu-Tang Young and hungry Mos Def, a conscious rappin Lil I don't care for Cause I'm a pioneer, not a These ain't bars, this is SLR...
3] Holy Shock and awing cattle All up in the action a fraction of the catalogue Of my peers, I ain't numbers like Anbesol But I'm here, and I'm Lyric boy, Based King, Chef, All City Chess moves Mickey down and Diggy, CRS fool Carrera Era, Panamera, F-Tool, Emperor, Chilly nigga, FNF RULES!!! 'Ye, these niggas talkin' 'bout? A Jesus in the desert walking, walkabout A self imposed exile, to let the awesome out Even if I was homeless I would have an awesome house the world is mine, Lupe to the rescue, the world is fine Words and lines of mine, I feel. are better than every rap in the combined!! And how you do it E'rything flow, fluid Stupid with the raps, but the never stupid Trakk on the music, SLR And the next whip is Ferrari cart Game over - body