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a lesson
Don't know why we impress them
Think I might teach them a lesson Strippers got ghost writers
I feel like ghost rider
Get judged by fire
Y'all hoes

tranquil
(I'm) getting shots - girl, I drank too, get these shots, every angle
John Lennon, Kurt Cobain too, living legend, you're a lame dude
You's a last

kicked around by the others 
Synonymous soil, held them up from down under 
I'm pleading for gifts, pleading for answers
Riddles of life, can give you

swept the lot and exchange keys (Dam)
Credible
Eyes Mangekyou
Swimming with adults peeping space ghost
Bebop, Case Closed
Baking brownies by the caseloads

Lamborghini I got 2
Your cars so bomb, 30 mil what it do
See when I drop a song or an album come out
New movie I’m in, new song you heard about
Critics

I'm sick of making mixtapes, ain't nobody grateful
Ain't nobody paying me
Four god damn albums and y'all call all of them "Beautiful Flowzus"
Ain't

even trying
You don't scare me at all
If you did a drive-by, I'd wave!
It's so cute when you rap
It's like I'm watching my dad
Tryna use an iPad

reason
Spiral tempo like decaying down a full abyss
Inspired by the feeling of the full-a-bliss

Sirens in the back
Desire on the track
Album from the core

utility for facilities
That need a real spitter
A real go getter
Who can manifest an album that contains no filler
Talking my shit, septic tank with no

Like the higher power I'm highly powerful diabolical
Anti demonic though I'll demolish you by the molecule
You should feel admired if I acknowledge

I'm a psycho
I'm a terrorist, spreading nitrous oxide through the air
Through the freqency and bass
Breathe it in, play the album
Let the songs touch

life is hard
Never know when death gone hit you
So I always pray to the lord
Shaking shit like I'm on the richter
Been a real nigga from the start
Album

nah
Grab the track by neck
RKO up outta nowhere
Too much static, paranoia
Cooking something special for ya
Album coming soon man
They tryna join our

Ay what's going on LAAW
Yo I want to put you on this motherfuckin album
To give give you your fucking flowers bro
Yo
Eat this shit Alive
We reppin

can hit me
But swiftly
We get it all done
Be back in a jiffy
To look cleaner than a bitch
In my rich, thick muscle
Shinier than shit
G Legend goes by G

I'm the Orson Wells of the rap game
My debut album about to be my Citizen Kane
No disrespect to the greats
But I'm the greatest instead
I only call

of my life but she still right by my side now (aye)
RIP to Grandma I know you smiling right now
Ayyeee

Out here
I'm out here
I'm out here finding me
Out

male like Redman
Until I get red hands like in Whut? Thee Album
Until we get reparations
I'll be defecating
Talking hit to anyone like
Fuck the outcome

I'm a stage loving type of dude
Want my people to rise
Like the price of food
Waking up at 4am
Song done by noon
I love myself, I wouldn't lie to you

my hearts achin
Peace to the legends Bam, Herc and Flash
They did it for the love of hip hop, not for the cash
Underground by definition, is keeping it

am nearing tantric bust 
Take the master tapes and put 'em in a time capsule 
To time travel so you'll never get to buy this album 
I yell out of turn

boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Ayo
(Griselda)
Brr brr brr
(By Fashion Rebels)

Ayo, I don't leave without my pistol warm
Drive-bys, I'm

an instance 

The ground turns crimson

Rev my engine 

Bulls run  pistons 

Watch and listen 

Point you missing 

Tryna be a legend 

Tryna cash 7s 

Future

with intent
The greatest mind I take what's mine and then I rob for respect
I heard your album it was comedy shit
Heard it again on some commodity shit