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chemistry
Creating pure bars like their methamphetamine
Rappers say to get on their level so I gotta skydive
Spit a 16 swiftly then I dip like a drive by

on the music got to say
I'm not looking for clout, I'm not looking for fame
In 5 years we'll see who keeps on killing the base
By that certain of time I might be

shine with diamonds and carrots
I'd hire security to weasel out the ferrets
My house would come with five cooks in hairnets
And every ride I'd own
Would

But now you switchin' up your
Energy
Now I repeat
Who the fuck really could
Compete with me (yeah)
I just dropped 2 albums
With an EP
That's a 3peat
I'm

I mean I finally did an album still they undecided
I mean he cool, do he really think he gonna make it
Only time he ever snap is on a Snap,

a youngin Blowing Up
Last week I made 5 dollars from nothing Man it was tough
Now I'm in the studio man I just pray that I Blow up

Mama bought a new car

to the store 10 years ago
And damn he still ain't back yet, bastard
Clown on your home life, not sorry
I stay by my V-LONE like Bari
I want her, I bag her
This

Fifty-fifty grind on the trucks
But it's not enough (Never)
Not too buff I'm scuffed
Might not save ya (Nope)
I'm not a savior (Nope)
Come back five years later

won't ever give up
So I scroll through my phone just to pass the time
Five more shot I see on every headline
I try my best to avoid these things
Hard

living in a spaceship
High as fuck, don't give a fuck
Crash into the precinct
I can't drive
So I'm taking a while
You got me locked up in my feelings
By

royalty
King of combustion, let my album be a crusade
Teach the people to love him
I'm just so far above him
I throw my words in the oven
My syllables are

Church CD
It's GUWF, Architects of sound
We blend Al Farabi & Mozart, profound
Super cool daddy your kids won't scare
Like Albert E equals MC squared
5

your
Allowance on albums, we're back in the 90s
When I was a four or a five year old crying
Nowhere in my mind would you find a desire to
Rhyme in

the album, welcome
To a new star in your eardrum
Ding dong, ditch all of that sing song
My girl ditching all but her thong
Cup pong, cause she keeps these

it
By facing my old past and start writing my own imprint
Left forearm, write on my own, in print
Everything happens for a reason, that's what I live

coming got me in my pop bag
They want it now they like Nazz when you dropping that
Ohh we live triple 5 by the new face
A couple beats got shipped out

cocaine
And I stay wit da top of da line propane
I be tryna pull up, get in da stu and cook up
Have a nigga whole album done, fo he look up
Line jumping no

I made sure to change from my pajamas to real clothing and report to my keyboard in my living room by 5:00 PM every day, I had to write at least one

a villain in a happy ending
This life that I'm living gets so demanding
I done went through a lot of storms
But I'm still standing
If I'm not in your top 5

Marshall Park is the squad that sew the game like stitches
Album number five, and y'all still wanna test me?
If you really got skills then put 'em up

to profiting
There's a multitude that applies
Like am I Travolta in face-off
Am I being caged in by a look alike
Am I spy v spy
Do I make problems for my other

really know, it's barely begun
Let's see where it go
I'm out for blood
I drink that shit by the mug
I been in a real bad place
I can't stand still or wait

Yeah, this is me Speeder Razor
Yeah, I was born and raised in Zastron,
That’s the name of the album too, huh
Yeah, I will never forget where I come

lyrics don't get this misunderstood
Im too much of an Outkast for me to try and live by the book
This one is for everyone who told me that I never could