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Drake's train blowing behind my shack
Drake's train rolling on down the track
I'm gonna ride that train to Carolina
I'm gonna win my baby back
It's good to be back home again at the Sevier Tennessee
I'm awful glad to see you hope you're glad to see me
Now I'd like to say I love you I welcome
By silverfish imperetrix, whose incorrupted eye
Sees through the charms of doctors and their wives
By salamander, drake, and the power that was
Side by side we face each other
Standing here alone together
Your code ill break, 
You made your last mistake
Called out cold war
Remnants now
available
I think I'm gonna like it here

When you wake, ring for Drake
Drake will bring your tray
When you're through
Mrs. Pugh comes to take it away
Annie,
watch this!)
Kali baby, I guess I'm back at it again
Lemme laugh at 'em again
Cause they know I write the back out of a pen
Holy moly get going nobody
watch this!)
Kali baby, I guess I'm back at it again
Lemme laugh at 'em again
Cause they know I write the back out of a pen
Holy moly get going nobody
feel like I play for the Saints
I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne's and the Drake's
I'm
like eggs, got it scrambled
Yeah I feel Rihanna and I understand Hov
What you think I rap for? To push a fucking Land Rove?
Now I'm looking back when
the planet
Tried to get back on the world
As it was turning around
There's millions of pieces
Crashed
Watching every minute
Of the wreckage go past
cuttin' anybody slices out of my pie 
Out of this world though 
I'm so Sci-fi 
And I don't sit 
Still I keep it moving like a drive-by 
I just Tell
None to be picked and none to be seen;
Standing by a harbour soaking rain,
Why must the sky bring rain back again?
Wake, an angel talking,
She's
Did everything that I had to do to make it by
Did everything on my own and now that boy so fly
They can't see what I'm doing they tryna ask me why
Six, six, six, six, six soon as I’m back in the city they throw a parade
I might get a key to the city and give it to Wayne
Or give it to one
gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great
'Cause I am forever like em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm
gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great
Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake
Pure art, I'm
and run up
You livin' good, go 'head and throw a one up
Scream out, blat-blat-blat-blatow, how ya like me now?

My nigga Funeral Fab told be back in '03
extraordinaire the jewels glare
The God is rare I'm takin' bitches back to my lair
I want mines and yours, strippin' niggaz to they drawers
No probable cause,
with her
Might let Drizzy Drake, French, and Meek Mill hit her

I met her, fucked her, fell in love with her
Left but came back, still in love with her
up with mask tape 
 mad papes, I could tell by the way she was draped 
 her sex mate's caked up like drake's 
 he's got the crib by the lake
bout the slums
I'm talkin' 'bout that mind state that keep a black nigga dumb
Keep a black nigga dyin' by a black nigga gun
And keep on listening
feel like I play for the Saints
I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne's and the Drake's
I'm
representing,
When the mic is in my hand I'm never hesitant,
My favorite jam back in the day was Eric E. for president it's evident,
She spend her summers in
Drake, J Coles, and Big Seans
Time for the world to pay homage
Bow to the rap Gods or them K's vomit
Fuck you know about Dipset you little dipshit
If you
and lard, don't be alarmed... I'm not telling you what to do but what I won't -- even with my back to the ropes, I still cope. develop coping mechanisms?