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These period punchlines put a stop to the conversation cause
No one you know can go toe to toe I'm the coldest n****
I told you I'm frozen over
hit up your hood you gon play by my rules
I came to be king I cannot be kinged
I been balling like two three rip two four
I know you don't get it but
or Stephen-
Or even you
Ooh!
And then there's the Colonel-
Colonel?
Major-?
Major?
You know!
Sargent
Yes!
Dozens to take up
they booked me.
I’m in the Dale where it’s green
You over looked me.
New tale new scene
This is not a fable
You get what you see
I ran out of cable.
over screens like privacy
I just be
Like me trying to give more to my seed
Your breed is weak
Odyssey
More niggas like you
Instead of me
I'm cut from
like they name was Stephen
They ask me why as if I need a reason
I got you followed by my demons
You turn to face 'em, can't even see 'em
Differentiality bitch
Too high I can't see reality bitch
Coughing I'm wheezing we blowing a swish
Step in dressing like a waiter bitch you know I
get up in the morning
Till you crash at night
You will have to live your life
With bishop, rook and knight
Clean your teeth with chequered toothpaste
Are we ever gonna feel the same?
Standing in the light till it's over, out of our minds
Someone had to draw a line
We'll be coming back for you one
cpproaching to the top, gotta roll up the staircase though,
Some ascend by the elevator, some develop skill till it's second nature,
However way you make it,
boulder
Niggas know how I'm rocking
Me and bro never repping
But watch how you stepping
This 30 cross you over take the shot like I'm Stephen
Now I'm
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
bitch I’m lonely now
Told my mom
I won’t fucking die
Till I’m 25
And he crashed
In the fucking night
Double cup of sprite
What a fucking life
Guess it
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
like I'm Bobby
Or get thrown off a bridge
Like that nigga bishop
Shit is crazy but treats don't faze me
You know much niggas talk shit like a baby
an extortionist
And he don't even know that you exist
Standing still when it's do or die
You better run for your fucking life
[Chorus]
It's not over 'till
a hooper
Stephen Curry I’m a shooter
I’ll let you in on a secret homie rhythm is rhythm
When its real you gone feel em I come from down by the river
When I
(uh)
I can't be no fisher
Girl I'm not that type of mister
No bishop (wait)
Slipping (uh)
Covid keep a distance (uh)
Neck me till it's stiffy
Don't get
complaining this ain't right man
Saying that you wit it and got it you just a hype man
Why tf they wait till I'm done with college for stipends
Won't ever take
panic when the pawn knocks off the queen and bishops
Fear us when they sense hostilities match
Still this crooked system do you like Sebastian if you
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