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The lights go out and my breath can be seen
Chip on my shoulder bout the size of C. Springs
My..guardian angels lift me up on freed wings
Protected
Call me No Limits Cris
C. Sands to you when you hear it and be like, "who is this?"
I'm the greatest gift, lost my mind tryna give you this
Wrap my ass
talkin' ab-
Allow me to enlighten you, Mr. Ice Cream Man
A white man named Harry C. Brown 
Made a racist ass song called "Nigga Love A Watermelon"
That
Hitler who turned his life around, but not really

I'm not against aiming to be
Similar to Mr. Jesus C. non literally
Perhaps he was real or a real good
five Mike back
Every bar of the wall like I'm Mike Jack
I'm like a physic with these hot lines
What some bars go to C. Stylez.com
Or want it wit' Pete, call the I. C. U hate, on the I. C
A. H, stay safe, vacate, don’t play play
You don’t want this work, you don’t know my pain, you
Si instru an mod Khal Drogo
Kon Daerenys ni on dragon
An sé Harry vou sé Drago
An ni lanmen an kon Diego
Genre de chef an sé on capo
Si teren la
boom, it's a fine fandango
A little while later, sun gettin' higher
We rolled Harry Bradley in a tractor tire
this bitch kickin
Like Harry Kaine

Y'all too basic
Y'all very plain

Heard your last song
It's embarrassing

Don't fuck with the lames
Set a barricade
got affection
For all of the boys
In my boyfriend collection

There's Harry
And David
And Charlie
One for each day of the week

There's Toby
And Bobby
something C actually my real name is Harry Rogerson yip yipee suck on my Pee pee whilst I wee wee Oui Oui she from frog town yes sir oh yes sirry undoubtedley
a little something like I'm DEEKs - D.E.M.O. 
To The N
To the I 
Then finish something something C 
Actua-lly my real name is Ha-rry Rogerson yip Yi-pee
grrrrrrrrrrrrt

Ay baby girl come look at who it is
April's Greatest Angel I'm the boy who lived
Rap game Harry Potter I'm wizarding this shit
Hollows looking
like Mack
10 shoot lethal weapon send him to heaven he never coming back
Running on beat like a track, I black that burn like Bradley Dack
This where I
alert
Your raps played out like a movie scores
Harry potter, stumble thru the dumb bell door like juice heads from the Jersey Shore
Y'all hero worshiping
a blunt
They ain't even ready, this just the beginning

Told myself now is the time to dig in
Got to go the distance like Bradley Wiggins
Risk it for
free, bitch, what deal is that
NBA, yo, stop callin' me, where Bradley Beal at
I'm a wizard, don't ever call me Harry, get a fade

Yeah, yeah, big rule

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