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Went from the papermate to the spray paint and all the way to the

Run the fate, excuse me
Went from the papermate to the spray paint and brought it all the way
To the
Thanks for the tape

me my - excuse me, my friend
Is that your
Is it cool if I use it to with my skeletons?
Is it for me to use it to prosecute these people?
Is it wrong for me to it against my ego?
Eh yo, can I use a ball point just to my small point?
Are these mechanical joints anything like hollow
Old fashioned number two and I need shit quick and steady
But that's I ain't chewed off the eraser tip already
If I touched or felt it, I'm 'bout to make hell flip
Computer friendly only 'cause that deadly bitch helps me shit
Scribble, for the you, the me, the she and the
to the wall, write it tall for all the vision
Yo, he it in jail, she wrote it in braile
I that shit, named it, recorded it
Eh yo, I got one for
And if I truly feel I got to show ya
I pull out a blank sheet of loose leaf and it out in crayola
I've grown to keep an utensil in my sock
And I've been to mark it on the sidewalk with chalk
Most times I write a pen, sometimes I write with a buzz
And if I ever go gold, I must have wrote that shit in
And if I ever go gold, I have wrote that shit with blood
And if I ever go gold, I must have wrote that shit blood
And if I ever go gold, I have wrote that shit with blood
Multiples, four, courtesy of the slug

Eh yo, it's all the penmanship, baby
all about the penmanship, baby
Eh yo, it's all about the penmanship,
Eh yo, it's all the penmanship, baby