DOUBLE ENTENDRE // RULE OF TWO

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I'm coming out the gate and I ain't pulling no punches
Porch door open wide
Reach sky high, I'm a munchkin
I got nothing
In my mansion window
View of an active shooter
He's on his way to get another tear drop tattoo
But f*ck it I'm not that dude
Skin's missing the black ooze
My momma said I'm water logged with ideas like driftwood
I'm setting out to sail the seven seas up in my mental

Huh?
Huh?
What?
Yeah they call me B A double Z
Arrange the perfect melodies
Intended for a different generation so it's hard to see
I'm bombing baroque brains harmonically
Dope I got from the pharmacy
Flip it for a prophet like it's written in the prophecy
Honestly I am an anomaly
Create the coolest concepts ever thought just like I'm Socrates
But now I'm 19 deep inside this motherfucking fever dream
And nothing's changed
I'm still the same
A loser in some skinny jeans
Damn

(You reminisce of better days, make you feel amazing)
I'm a man of the arts with honed focus
You know this
Some people don't get it, they're not important
They wanna keep me as a fry cook with no emotion
Benighted motherfuckers in reality my brain is potent
Precious moment, voice it in a way that's open
I'm trying to sell a product
It don't look like anybody noticed

Alright, here we go first take
Can't make up my mind
Flip flip flip that George
That's the second time
I'm out of my gourd
Do you want a bight?
Sweet like candy corn
Do you wanna try?
That's a double entendre

Do you really really wanna know?
What it's like to be a eskimo?
What it's like to be on talk shows?
If you really really wanna know
If I'm making any cameos
Consider this a manifesto

I'm a dapper rapper cracker with a knack for
Making instrumental tracks to yap on
I don't mean no disrespect to y'all
But I never met a mutt who could bark this tall
And if Gambino hails from house of Ye
I'm the holy ghost, I'm here to stay
And soon I won't be a ghost no more
Y'all are gonna hear my motherfucking name
Louis V bag to break your knee caps
Globe trotter sack will carry all my snacks
Couple gummy bears, they help me relax
Fly out to Brazil and I might not come back
A couple months I'm off the fucking map
They're gonna try to catch me but I'm never coming back
Matter fact, where the chorus at?
Where the f*ck a florist at?
Plan a funeral because this beat's inside a body bag
Ooo

Do you really really wanna know?
What it's like to be a eskimo?
What it's like to be on talk shows?
Do you really really wanna know?
How to get up in my torso?
Try and play my shit on skid row
Yuh

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