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The young son of the king of Sparta - Hyacinth was so beautiful that he could compare his beauty with the Olympian gods. He was patronized by the god

crook if you choppin' bricks
Put it in reverse 'til we fuckin' first then watchin' flicks
Doin' cocky shit like makin' heat to floppy disks
L.a. Ain't

insanity
Nah
That's uncanny, me I like to work until I'm secure 
So it's music all month till I see the cure 
Yo fuck it, the disk ain't stopping
If my wrist

you must rest
My fingers are ready 
To craft you as a disk
I'll give a nice high crust

Nothing else compares
To my recipe
No one else like me
Eat

the past life can act like an armored truck
Nothing can compare to the taste of my seasoning
Always wanna share but can't name the ingredients
I know it's

to this
Take one shot take two to this
80 Proof with it and a pool for this (Yeah)
I guess I'm too cool for this (Yeah)
Disk jockey in the pool rocking

sorrir sonhando acordado
Na outra vida eu descanso
Porque nessa aqui tenho que deixar legado 
Não me compare nem pense parado
Gucci e prada na vitrine

below the belt
I ain't have no one to show support when I had started this
Now these bitches want me to insert just like a floppy disk
Shoutout to my fans

to you if it's all the same
Don't compare me to these industry niggas
We ain't the same
I'm tired of these fuck ass rapper is what i'm saying
And I don't

seem photographic
And talkin' my shit with my teeth ceramic
Only people with three eyes will
Be seen around me don't compare me to the
Greatest on your

fé l'inté,
Compare pa mwen semb un tel
Compare pa un rouler semb un djembé
Compare pa out vie semb la mienne
Fé pa le flatter kan na pwen ker,
Fé pa en

This one's dedicated to all the hackers
Even out settle scores quick
Our disaster recovery requires even more disks
Put your bytes up, prove it

Yeah
I'm not normal don't you compare me to no one
Too many styles as an artist to beef with, never will be a one on one
All my life I just wanted

stealing my flows, well tell em to copy this
On a floppy disk
You old ass pussies ain't fucking with me or my confidence
Who was that boy that was talking

here
I left gold by the cervix the talent is rare
Niggas try to imitate but it's hard to compare
They come close but realize that it's more to the layer

fuck that transparency, they can't compare to me, 
you don't understand why I'm so fire on this fucking beat,
fee fi fo fum,
Like a bitch you know them,

Check me out, right here
Straight up (One Time) 
Straight like that (Feel me)
Yo you wear what I wear, you stare, I swear you can compare
While

life I'm not bringing the pain
Switching the disk like I'm changing the game
Turn off my blinkers I stay in my lane
Y'all don't know now but you gon know

through the disk changer
Bumping "Enter The Wu", that "36 Chambers"
Hand out the window reaching for the pearly skies
Rolling a jet something like an F-35
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