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Oh, you the man, huh?
Oh, you be bitches, counting all the bands, huh?
Oh, you be trapping out the bando grams, huh?
Oh, you be smoking, lean, and popping Xans, huh?
You see, that's the bullshit that I need
I'm telling y'all niggas, y'all ain't fucking me
See, I in the mirror and he said, "You are the man"
And I said, "Hey man, I agree"

Rocks on rainbow, Ben's a fellow
Your reflects yout personality, and mine is yellow
Boy, I hit the block, like I Legos
They know got thirty seconds, Jared Leto
Before they see halos, and I reload the ammo
Boy is Golf Wang-o, and the squad I bang-o
I my fucking [?]
Now lets reload the

Can't a nigga get fucking chaos in hurr?
Want the in the [?]
And you can get ass [?] like a kick in the snare
Schoolyboy's my niggy, you know I'm [?]
That boy's not that bad, enh, no biggy
the G-O, the L-F, we go-go, no homo
We black out, and go hard JoJo and fuckin' Diggy
No ship in this series, and I just Iggy, man
We Batmen since Batman have a sidekick
Catch me in vans like one of them soccer mamas
And bitches blue like that family went to the Dodgers, solve em (Oh no!)
You can't bitch, I'm a
You get fucked up like the thoughts side of my noggin
harder than the quidditch in Harry Potter
All my shows got one black in it like Larry
And I'm that
Meaning I'm two
I'm schizo, Lowe, my motherfucking bingo
Pink and yellow on my remind you of my dickhole
And I don't really fuck with you niggas, shout out to Jim

Don't get offended, love being
23 with the and I don't got no tenants
And I don't sports, but the court got a tennis
Is that diamonds on neck? Stay the fuck out my bidness
See, that's the bomb, get my burr on
That's McLaren, '91 out the
Motors Gnaw, Vans on, fuck your Jordans
Went from throwing up to carnivals (Yeah, nigga!)

Boy, I'm a sicko, nigga but kinda macho, boy
I got some vatos shadow [?], he loco
Pack a [?] pistol, we splitting
Then for cheese, boy, he [?] some shells just like a taco
So grab goggles, nigga
Taco Tuesday, you don't want none of
Have you heard of Fairfax, boy, we was that
Nigga took the store from us, yeah, fuck all of
(Man, he took the store)

a cracker with a barrel
Gang bang tattoos, this ain't a rag
[?] got me crazy
Pants heavy, sag to the
With the strapped, no face mask, nigga, just toe tags
Still the getting past ya
worried bout no niggas, nigga
Grieve suckers, gunpowder on my knuckles
Call the ambulance, I'm the era of crip walking
You was
You wanna be me,

Cuz is when he raps, and what he rap, he ain't done
Top Dawg, Wolf Gang, smell the cat on your
Pussy boy you over, nigga, control your gums
Teeth missing, moms' won't recognize face when it's done
My square homie's license, double life in my
Mind, power, body, and soul, we break
Got a strike on my record, cups, and duck
You want the life like us, you to crip that coast
You want to steer that
You to smoke that kil'
who am I?