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decomposition of all competition
Unnatural abilities specters independent
Leave our poor boy tormented
But Johnny's got a problem like a punk rock album
A couple
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Mesmerized by my fashion statement
I want heavy pockets Fuck you pay me
Fuck Up a bag I Fuck Up a bag
Splurging top dollas i needa Cash in
Diamonds on neck
new country is all about me but I love some Johnny Cash, Waylon, and Willie.
Respect the old school and make room for the new
Now tell me you don't
award me with hoes
Put em on a track like vocals
Leave em for a day and they want their
Master back like the first album by Jay
I dash with the dividends
there's no gold, the only value money's got
Is the value we give it, while those on top
Collect fat stacks of cash flow by exploiting the poor
Everyone
must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I'm
down, down, down, down
Twice the pride, double the fall

How can a messenger of God
Become unflawed
Perfected by affiliation
Pride is nurtured under
still trying to drop three albums by Labor Day, motherfucker

Saturday morning cartoons
Filling up a medical balloon with some hot sauce
Goddamn, I saw
Oh shit, caught that nigga alone
Ain't that a bitch
Hey, uh, this one here is, uh
For them niggas that be Johnny Dangerous

When they be fuckin'
last
The better part of a round
I ain't missin
No look pass my legacy more than a piston
Playback cash
The Johnny inside of me strung this
All y'all
Vacant

Yeah, I'm feelin' imperial, I like the way that she feel me yo
I pour the milk in my cereal, I'm makin' a killin', it's serial
Johnny Blaze,
Money Cash Money
W16s, I bet I lap money
I'm on my New York shit B, word son
A nigga hotter than me I ain't heard one
Fuck all the politics, this rap game
been, Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor comin' to a close, peace!
Next album, Lupe Fiasco's (and much love to ya) The Cool
If I forgot, forgive
And cop my album please
We got the ganja surrounding good vibes in every place
I'm on a level unclouded by negativity
Nothing to say
Trees from the golden
notice ya friends
All pretend like its love
But tonight they've chosen revenge
My team be making moves together
50 something albums that should prove who
if
You ain't on some street shit
You feel me? I can't trust these niggas
808 Mafia uno
Cash, ha, you already know, nigga
Money bags, nigga, yeah, yeah
Really gotta drop the
Toxic mutha fuckas
Every time they come by, it turns into a ruckus
Begging for the cash, keep off, keep em far away
I dont want
the end of the
Game to check on me, I ain't instant replay
Homie i be way lonely
Be on my phone where they be way phony
I made an album, I think it's
a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by
came from Johnny the Jeweler
Better guard your sight (Just paid Johnny partner uh yeah)
In Dallas Gentlemen's
These other boys is holding ones
We holding
came from Johnny the Jeweler
Better guard your sight (Just paid Johnny partner uh yeah)
In Dallas Gentlemen's
These other boys is holding ones
We holding
up blood?
"Whattup blood? What's poppin' my nigga?
Look, I know this the last one after this it's straight Cash Money, my nigga
So, it's YMCMB, wild
up blood?
"Whattup blood? What's poppin' my nigga?
Look, I know this the last one after this it's straight Cash Money, my nigga
So, it's YMCMB, wild

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