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What a coincidence!
Janet, wasn't I just talking about how I needed this?
And it shows up on my Facebook feed!
Oh my God, you know, it's almost
Listen up
Listen up
Listen up
Listen up
This is my life
I got go
Day by day
Listen
To other people
Telling me what to do
Damn I feel
album by me
Then bye
Homophone
I get a call reiterating the same
Thangs
It's real homo on this phone
Then God told me
Listen to me
Listen to me
Listen
Listen listen baby listen
I know it's 1:13 PM on a Monday
I know you need to, I know you need to focus on work
But like, just for a moment I need your
junior year Spud Webbin my way to the NBA by now
Instead, I'm rollin' up on James just to let another day just go to waste right now
You think that shit
on the soul cycle
Lookin' like Janet, dance like Michael
She knew I wasn't cut from the cloth to be a Czar
Now she hit the town with the legal Escobar, she's
brought up by
Shaq, ernie, kenny, chuck
It's a murder so you better tell the cops
When they step in to the scene they better not interrupt
ladies
is marble
Parked it right on 125 by the Apollo
Smokin' EastCo, Heatrow way we landed
The whole flight I played Janet (whole flight)
Pleasure
gon' hold you
Listen to the music
Let my voice control you
Listen to the student
Get treated like a toy, yeah
The teacher finna start teasing
Now she
in the shower
But by the time she wake up, no more drama
Just nerve damage and nirvana
A step closer to death, I feel calmer
I feel purpose
girls all know what’s up
And they don’t’ give a F@#$
About what about a mente sucia like you
Can say or do
GOD made me a Zuperstar
Now you gotta listen
That’s a typo
Money talking
Saying how I’m walking on a tight rope
I had to turn up on my city
Now they believe a young nigga
Like the Bible
Verse:
My sound is resounding
Lean into a peace of mind
Fuck I'm Italian?
Make these bitches oh so nervous
Get a Valium
I make the that bitch jump
Now turn up
what? Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff
Pass it to me now
I'm goin' down, down baby
Yo' street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper, baby
Cocked
the next Kanye Jacket
Confused by city lights as I reach deep in my wallet
For Janet to warm up my blanket and give me head
Get away, get away, get away now
listen
Studied environments and all it contained listen
Things I found hard to hear sometimes I had to strained to listen
Pick up as much as can focus
that transit.
Need the top off like it's Janet
There's nothing now we can't manage.
Might just hit up cdam Weitsman to see if we can hold his mansion.
I'ma rap anyways
Here it is
Too drunk to care if they listen to this
Just this poetic
Oh God Janet
Holy Shakur
What the fork is food for thought
and white snot
I got the Coumadin for you blood clots!
I'm sick on the mic
Better wise up Janet Weiss and build your thighs up
Life is fucked up, so I
a man lives, should of went out with his kids
Clean up evidence, like say I roll with CIF
Back in the day was jif
Kids think that dad got knocked out by
with baby
Don't get it twisted thinkin' I'm a sugar daddy
You can look like Halle with an ass like JLO
And a smile like Janet but that's not enough
Ata dindin hot and spicy (woo)
Sizzling enticing (yeah)
Sprinkle little salt on it (ah)
Chop it up and dice it, yeah
Listen, get your plates out
flip
Girls rush the stage, faggots cold dip
Low to avoid the caps and blows
By the gang bangers at the B boy shows
With the cops trying to control
smartened up, sharpened up, now I know better
No more soliloquies, no more 4 page letters
I'll leave him on delivered mark the note return to sender
And I'm
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