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so
Popular with peers
It's a game
See no competition
Got some beef without no aim

I'm surrounded
By wack rappers
And hard trappers
Niggas rather

we continue to reign
as the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I.
Frank White still listen to all the (a)'ttention
I'm by his side, with

Tell me what would you stand for? Like

Yeah what would you stand for?
Would you stand with your bredrens?
I don't want war, but a phone call's made

to encounter with my counterparts
On how to burn the block apart
Break it down into sections
Drugs by the selections
Some use pipes, others use injections

he's not
You wanna go out with me, you say it then
You don't, then you make a move"


The human generator, MC slash eliminator
Irritator, PMD kicks

Tiger Style

Mad Child

Lawn Mower Man

a young Frank Sinatra
All my rhymes are catchy
Ten-thousand percent bearbrick speaking arabic
Cold as fuck, sitting high up, I'm on a chair-lift
Flip

bitch sauce
With some attitude
I got
Rich bitch sauce
With some attitude
I need moschino
I want a pussy
Call me ms strap on
I aint no rookie
Im keep

Song for Audrey

Backseat Goodbye

Dressed Up Like Dreams

Well, if I'm Frank Sinatra you're Audrey Hepburn
I like to sing and you like the movies
Life it's not a photograph, you gotta keep moving
Frames are

and the girls its a poisonous world
Toyin' with everything pressuring
Never found me a pearl
Never found it apparent
Apparels hiding my vices
My appearance is

pollution, opposite of Lucifer and old Medusa
Rap like Frank Sinatra with a chest cove
Feel like a brand new Lamborghini getting test drove
Mangling with

some things, get it by any means
I disappear then reappear with a new scheme 
I got fans now, I got fans down
Who can't wait till the album's out 
I

Ha ha ha ha hah, I'm laughing with my mobb
While you remained confused by me
The Prodigy
You put your verse I put my verse in
We see who really

some Gucci's
Need a bed and a pussy enough to suit me
In the kitchen with The Butcher
Benny fixing up some cooked stuff (Lord)
Trying to kick the door
We

catch feelings wanna steal my identity
They watch me celebrate
I watch the jealousy developing
And feed off of that
Buy that mans album and eat off

albums to play,
A little cypress for the sesh, yo big bong rips with big L,
You Can always find a W in weed when you take a Big L,
Picking strains like you

some flicks
I want to wake up with a woman, not wake up with a...huh
I want to follow my dreams, not get stuck in a line
'Cause by the time I reach

samey no, no, no

Your first album was just called Frank
At least you didn’t die of a stranglewank
Then you had Mark Ronson as your producer
But sadly you

mind
Writing with these lyrics that I find
Coming with these words that link rhymes
I think not when it comes to this
End of the album, finish this
I

I could never forget

Ugh, king of the mileage bruh I'm a monster
Rap phenomenal, flew to the moon like Frank Sinatra
This that ride for the ones who

Y'all really gone make me rap again
I'm off of flipping words I'm flipping acronyms
I need a challenge
This album proof I'm the Kid In Nimbus with

Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies

on the 'Gram that's why you snap so much
Get it by the way I do not ask for much
My album out in the waves I got a platinum cut
But I'm refusing to pay to get

Ridiculoid

El-P, Cannibal Ox

All Tomorrow's Parties 1.0: Tortoise Curated

know this was supposed to be for my album tho?)
(Oh whateva)
(Its okay)

When I send a sickness (ease down) dark soldiers
Fallin' in with flying

To guard you now directly in my right palm
Nothing new about it
Keep the ratchet with me lifelong
I come through polar caps melt ice gon'
My mother crying