Paper Chase (feat. DrecoTheSage)

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A mantra (Sanskrit: मन्त्र, romanized: mantra, English pronunciation ) is a sacred utterance, a numinous sound, a syllable, word or phonemes, or group of words in Sanskrit believed by practitioners to have religious, magical or spiritual powers. Some mantras have a syntactic structure and literal meaning, while others do not.The earliest mantras were composed in Vedic Sanskrit in India, and are at least 3500 years old. Mantras now exist in various schools of Hinduism, Buddhism, Jainism, and Sikhism. In Japanese Shingon tradition, the word Shingon means mantra. Similar hymns, antiphons, chants, compositions, and concepts are found in Zoroastrianism, Taoism, Christianity, and elsewhere.The use, structure, function, importance, and types of mantras vary accordin… more »

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You niggas stepped in my lane
You made a nigga take aim
You niggas talkin that game
You think a nigga insane
And f*ck well maybe I am
But guess what guess what
I don't give a f*ck

I'm on a chase
I ain't got no time to waste
If you with it then I'm game
Ain't got no time for you lames
Stay the f*ck up out my way
I'm a Wolverine with the C.R.E.A.M
And the fucking cabbages
Out here doing things
And you niggas can't stand this shit
Murdering you bastards
My flow is so fantastic
Call me David Blaine
I spit that mother fucking magic
Damn that nigga savage
I can't live life average
I'm going for that lavish, lavish

I only care about that paper
No I'll never date her
But I'll f*ck and gape her
Don't give a f*ck about a bitch
Unless she Iggy Ig's
I'll eat that ass over and over and over again

I don't have no fucking chill
A reckless young nigga
That can get you in ya feels
Rather keep my mind on making them mills
Only keep it real
Day one niggas know the deal

I only care about that paper
No I'll never date her
But I'll f*ck and gape her
Don't give a f*ck about a bitch
Unless she Iggy Ig's
I'll eat that ass over and over and over again

Blastoff in this bitch
If I shoot, I do not miss
Like Curry with the swish
I am legend, ain't no Smith

To your girl, you don't exist
Got that water on my wrist
In the buildings where I sit
You just on the waiting list

I am stacking all my chips
Place your bets cause I'ma win
In that foreign with the tint
Hit the gas and then I drift

She a baddie with some hips
So I had to taste them lips
Spread them wide and then I dive
Then I pass her to the clique

Yeah yeah
Pass her to the clique
Hit ya girl from the back
Then I pass her to the clique 

I only care about that paper
No I'll never date her
But I'll f*ck and gape her
Don't give a f*ck about a bitch
Unless she Iggy Ig's
I'll eat that ass over and over and over again

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