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Young Thump

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Yeah, I'm white but I'm cool
Okay, we get it, but by the time this shit over
You'll swear that I'm different
I feel like Eminem, Drake, Tupac, J. Cole and Kendrick
I spill like, oh wait, it's him, they know the white Future Hendrix
Corona conspiracy, wait for future amendments
Already tried takin' our guns away to enforce future pendants
After killin' the game this long, there's no reason to sutor appendix
They never tried listenin' to me, so there's no reason to tutor tenants
It's been a minute, nah just 30, my bad, I'm lost in it
But when we get to talkin' bout this rap game, I feel like a boss in it
The same one's talkin' bad on my name, never gave me a loss in it
There's a difference between me and you, cracka, your boy got some sauce with it
Feel like I'm eatin' on this beat, I need some floss with it
The whole time I'm runnin' my city, I'm Randy Moss with it
Gotta make it, no matter the cost, spend it, my neck look frostbitten
I can never get caught slippin
I can never get caught slippin, never
I swear I'm different in so many ways, I've done grindin' for hours in the booth
So many days, so anyways I think by now I need a Payton Manning raise
I can't help but feel like I was chosen, that's just how my granny raised
I just need my granny raised, damn
Lord knows I miss her like crazy
I know if she was here right now, she would think I was crazy
She wouldn't want me doin' what I do, I wonder if I let it phase me
Feel like Kevin Gates, I got six jobs, don't call me lazy
Before you know it, I'll be in the studio with Jay-Z
I won't stop, I need Mercedes, yes bitch, I'm talkin' plural
Mine's gon' be black and my girl's gon' be coral, her interior floral
All because I love her and her inferior oral
She knows that I'm the chosen one, there's no way in hell that I'm normal
This generation wasn't taught about morals, it just sickens me it's wicked B
Middle schoolers worry about fixes, fiend
I'm just an old Kentucky boy, where the chicken be
Only tryin' to prove that I should do this
The rest is shit to me, too lit to see, too shit to be
Anything close to my destiny, the rest will see
That I've got the secret recipe, leave the rest to me
They're all just second best to me
I swear this rap game ain't nothin but just a test to me
May it rest in peace

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