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Slid off on them like it's open ice Wayne gretzky
Bro keep a stick that's why they call that man gretzky
Keep a glock and a chest plate right by my chest

on a few things
(Phew)
All black techwear, look like Bruce Wayne
Usopp Haki, I'm ready to shoot things (Bah)

Red eye on the choppa, no observation
Like

cooking at AppleBees so lil
Mama put her hands
On her knees took her to the club now she
Made herslef a couple G's
Couple G's, double D's
Bumble bees dam

out of sight
Out of state license plate, think they got a foreigner
Lil Wayne help me out, it's Mrs. officer
He let her cuff him if I got it understood

at the register behind me
They wanna steal me, huh? They wanna drill me, huh
This is the real me, huh
I'm going psycho, Lil Wayne and Michael
Hit the moonwalk, they

a martyr
Dropping singles not albums like 1,2,3,4,5 tha Carter
These rhymes are sick in the head so lock me up like Jeffrey Dahmer
Tha Carter I’m talking Lil

so what these hoes love me like Sosa 
if she play her role she might get lucky four leaf clover

Pull up all black Bruce Wayne but I’m a villain 
I

part of me
Part of us excuse me
Forgive me for this verse
Possessed by the holy spirit Every line gets worse
This gift that I'm using used to be a curse

And once this mask off, it's gettin' uglier than Kane (yeah)
Have that yoppa rainin' on him, dancin for Lil' Saint

All face shots, who dat? Chantin' for

is Bruce Wayne
My love is a blessing now do your own thang
Demons surrounded me thinking they sweet
But I am protected by divinity
Invisible warfare is

can get higher
Guillermo del Toro almost kicked out by security
Gogo Graham showed me extent of maturity
Wayne and Suki they be ducking the frivolity

Caliente Crips, give Lil Wayne a tug
A lot of pistols and shotguns
Bitch, you can have one
Bitch, come grab some
Wait
All you bitches play it up, up
We all

whip, Lil Wayne, no ceilings
Banana on my clip, but this shit, never peelin'

I could tell the truth or I could lie to you
The same way you did me, I'ma

Sick in the head, give me blow for the pain
My boy gon blow if he go for the chain
Smoke got me wheezin I feel like I'm Wayne
Can't go against us bitch

new bitch, you used to this
Bruce Wayne kicked down the door, we need to chips
Bitch, talk bout who knows, bitch, you know who this is
One end, I up

these dickheads into pussies as quick as Bruce did to Caitlyn
Then I'm skating - Lil Wayne,
The sky's the limit is my favorite song
And Imma catch a BUZZ

I'm lil wayne with this shit like the barter
Teaching all these niggas my ways like coach carter
Bitch im coach carter but i don't need a starter
Our

a drug, it got me higher than a paper plane
I call you my Waukesha, jump in that cup, I turn Lil Wayne

Crazy and sexy, sassy, youthful
Love for us and by

the Mac-10 out
Bat gon smack em
Chapter black, he blackin out
Find out
Find out why the fuck I'm the best around
Elevated by this chop that bring them down
I

5000 
Degrees

As if lil wayne was spitting in there
Throwing up the B  throwing up the E

Lately his tank been on E

And when he would get like that
He

to fucking shards
On some reckless shit, but I finished the job
Flying through some strange clouds, Lil Wayne and Bob

Slamming yo bitch like Shaq with the lob

walk in the spot its a stick up
All black Bruce Wayne
Kissing on Mary Jayne
Just like wocka bring the flame
Aim it at your fucking brain
No I do not hang

A.R.C. inna mic
No I ain't Lil Wayne
But RIP to the mic
Cuz we ain't playin no Games
Harder than the rock of Gibraltar but my Seat in the sky
Its Blood

feud feel like Steve Harvey
I got me a CLA, it's a AMG too of course of course
I'm in a GLE 4 by 4 the coupe of course of course
See how I pull up with