Baggage Claim

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Yeah these dudes don't know who to blame 
Doing laps tryna get the bag like baggage claim 
Stayin apathetic like I'm Jane Lane 
No fair games, gaining critical acclaim, yeah 
Tryna sell beats like propane 
I be playin 'round with the coin like a minigane 
Meet your wife and take her maiden name 
No shame, run up in my lane and you won't leave the same 

Words deadly like I flow prose from the Death Note 
Rappers sweet as sugar so I topple em like Dominoes 
Eat beats by the sample slice got me feeling nice 
Get stuck in your head like ticks or lice when I'm ripping mics 
Parasites get checked like a pair of Nikes 
They in my sights-catch a green Dot across the bay like Gatsby 
Rats get the gat, can't catch me 
Catch a bullet like I catch the beat I'm too catchy 
Erase fools when they get shook like an etch a sketch 
They extra sketchy so they get a pencil to the neck 
Grip the graphite like I grip the tek tight 
Tectonic shifts from rhymes- place is shaking all night 
Or I'm flowing lava off the top like volcanos 
Stuff a rapper in a sink hole no draino 
Blood drain from ya bullet holes let ya die slow 
Painful, leave ya brain looking like some play-doh 
I mold and shape flows like Hokusai 
They telling lies, stick the president in a vat of lye 
Burn (Ayyyyyye) While he's still alive 
Move weight to get cake with my portal gun prototype 
They rats, man, you got an infestation 
Prolly cause of all the cheesy lines that you feedin em 
I Flip an M get the W and double back again. 
Send you in circles like European vacation 
I'll pee on your vocation, vocabulary sensational 
Incapable of replication, leave that to my testicles 
Incredible flow, I'm rolling like syndrome 
It's like I'm freeing chickens cause the coup got no dome 
Crazy rhymes and the bars still tight tho 
It ain't hard you tripping cause you set the bar quite low. 
O's on they faces, 6 mo on the check bitch 
They speechless, leave mouths like they ready to take a dick. 

Yeah these dudes don't know who to blame 
Doing laps tryna get the bag like baggage claim 
Stayin apathetic like I'm Jane Lane 
No fair games, gaining critical acclaim, yeah 
Tryna sell beats like propane 
I be playin 'round with the coin like a minigane 
Meet your wife and take her maiden name 
No shame, run up in my lane and you won't leave the same 

I'm All about my paper like a copy editor 
You can find me in the jungle style something like the predator 
Known to switch course when between bars 
Like an undecided law student dodging cop cars 
Also known to fabricate a legacy, allegedly 
You see my pedigree is built up on some pure debauchery 
Until I'm seventy, tearin extremities like leprosy 
My destiny readily givin lyrical vasectomies 
Don't mess with me, I'll divide your life expectancy 
Elegantly- stop the pleasntries cause you ain't next to me 
Using telepathy I'm bending spoons and breaking knees 
At our hotel I ask your mom to borrow toiletries 
Point at your rib cage like "Open Sesame!" 
Catch me on 60 straight cruising like Penelope 
When I'm not making melodies I'm editing sequentially 
F*ck you know about Premier Pro CC? 
Aesthetically I'm like Bart Simpson meets Demitri Martin 
Leave you printed on milk cartons for the catharsis 
Searching record boxes mumbling "need it" and "got it" 
You soft as carpets, yeah you stinkin like you shidded and farded
I'm into taxing carbon, getting in guts like im pumpkin carving 
Don't mean to be harping but I'm straight angelic with the jargon 
If youre in my driveway hoopin know it's right where I'm parking 
Starting to think I've barely started, wouldn't wanna be my target 
Sure as shit I'll shoot the snares sent skyward 
Purge a peach project the pit when passing on polite words 
You little turds (South Park sample), keep the flow steady like a gimble 
Look at me wrong I'll leave you with one eye and call padiddle 
Nimble witts with which we wield flows 
I'm up in your comments and judging your choice of cymbals 
Spring on me and get tossed around like a pinball 
Every eighth note I buy another strip mall 

Yeah these dudes don't know who to blame 
Doing laps tryna get the bag like baggage claim 
Stayin apathetic like I'm Jane Lane 
No fair games, gaining critical acclaim, yeah 
Tryna sell beats like propane 
I be playin 'round with the coin like a minigane 
Meet your wife and take her maiden name 
No shame, run up in my lane and you won't leave the same 
Yeah these dudes don't know who to blame 
Doing laps tryna get the bag like baggage claim 
Stayin apathetic like I'm Jane Lane 
No fair games, gaining critical acclaim, yeah 
Tryna sell beats like propane 
I be playin 'round with the coin like a minigane 
Meet your wife and take her maiden name 
No shame, run up in my lane and you won't leave the same

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