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I'm a soul Temper raised, a hot coal I'm on the phone with a girl that don't me no mo' And that's a Yall should your aim Taking at me, you'll never be the same Falling out, those you thought was close Coming down, attempted have changed I'm so At some actions Look at PSM, holy shit what Now it's the original three And that's fine by me But you see It's the I'm not been broken down Shit on, and around The cause of so much Girl, you should be But I guess my fault too Shoulda never for you And that's the My name is John, I'm just an dude is a front He what the industry I'm a man Maybe a flash in the pan Or I'm a living legend Either way, it's lyrical may call me fake I just say I am A Mistake
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A year ago I said shout out to Rap Genius But Maboo is a faggot so all yall can my penis And I mean I say this When I spray When I lay You're Yall need braces Cause you be straightened out My lyrics are the bullet cases cause not what I'm all about My pack a punch queerness is too much You say my is not divine And that there is where I draw the line Me and my pen, resonance Me and my friend, hip-hop's But I give it my Buckshot to your But not with a When I pop these With the of smooth chimes Are you I knee-deep in the game Since I was wet behind the And whether or not you like it P-Stunna is you fear Man