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Check it out now, I the pen to make the ink transform
On any particular the pen lands on
The stands on, what's the beef?
The High, cold chief, high post techniques

I drape off poetic landscapes and
Illustrate the paper space off the pens that
Then design what have a National a magic
With Taylor made status and plus is automatic

We're not
We take it back to the of yes y'all-in'
We onto what's golden
On a stage I rage and I'm

We're not or shot calling
We take it back to the of yes y'all-in'
We onto what's golden
On a I rage and I'm rollin'

Melancholy mundane, so I tame the hot
Big rings, fat chains and y'all quest for the
No name, use fame, new to the thang
We stay true to the game and never it to shame

We tight like or red fox and ripple
We participles and smash the artist in you
The saga continues, this I won't get
'Cause ain't enough bars to hold the drama that we been through

Yo, we still the with a little fame
A change in the household name but ain't too much changed
We in the game but, yo, not to be
I refrain from grains to season up my name

We entertain for a mutual game from close
Steady aim, at your head to hit the brain
I'm ready, Rhode Scholar for the dollar
for mines pay me by the hour

We're not
We take it back to the days of yes
We onto what's golden
On a stage I and I'm rollin'

We're not or shot calling
We take it back to the days of yes
We holding onto golden
On a stage I and I'm rollin'

Yo, well, the verbal Herman Munster
The word enhancer, sick of phony controllin' the dance floor
I been in places, catch you when you stark naked
Your heart races as we pump you for your spaces

The taut taces be bringing hot styles through
Some of you bum a few chairs from shock
Word can plow through acres of cornfields
Paragraphs cut like warm steel, ill

not balling
We take it to the days of yes y'all-in'
We holding onto what's
On a I rage and I'm rollin'

We're not or shot calling
We take it to the days of yes y'all-in'
We holding what's golden
On a stage I and I'm rollin'