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Monte said I had to stop the dissing, so I did
But that didn't stop Blonson Raps and Flarbius
I know they joked around when they said I like kids
But I really don't, I only like David Lynch
I support every actor, but there's only one director that I put above Wes Anderson
Yes, I fake my accent cause it's part of my character that I wanna put in a film with David Lynch
I showed my friend Jon Twin Peaks and Eraserhead, he really got into it and said it was the best
My parents don't understand the art, Blonson why'd you have to fart on my name
Just put it to rest
I don't like kids, but I like Nic Cage in Wild At Heart
You know that's the craze
Jack Nance is in Eraserhead, Dune and Blue Velvet and Wild At Heart and Lost Highway
There's a fish in the percolator
Kyle Machlachlan is the best Paul Atreides
John Hurt is the best Elephant Man
Richard Farnsworth is the best Alvin Straight
And also Laura Dern is in Inland Empire
Look at the rabbits
They're anthropomorphic
Look at the sign on Mulholland Drive
My raps are pre-recorded like the song by Rebekah Del Rio
She fell and died
But let's be honest
The actors are great
But nobody can compare to the man who made
The movies and the TV, or Angelo Badalamenti
You know he is the one who's behind this haze
He conjures up the dreams with transcendental meditation
Everybody knows he makes you feel a pinch
The man, the myth, the legend, the maker of the best ones
My favorite director, David Lynch

Oh, you didn't know there was more, did you
Get ready, Blonson

Blonson, what the heck
What did I do to you
I got you on a song, and you followed through
But then you said I liked child actors, you don't even know the factor
I support Jackson Robert Scott from Locke and Key and also
Greg Sestero
He's not a kid
He's 45
I met him at the Alamo
But that doesn't matter
It's ok
Because Laura Palmer is here to stay
She is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen
But unfortunately she was killed in the pilot
Better find the guy who did it
You know this ain't the way to go about it
You shouldn't be dissing me, you should be listening to Rammstein
We've met before haven't we
At your house
Don't you see
You invited me
Let's get back to the beat

Yeah, let's go

Cherry pie
Give it to me
Black coffee
Give it to me
David Lynch
Give it to me
Stop

I wanna go to the RR Diner
Get myself a coffee and a piece of pie
RIP to Julee Cruise
She had the best voice that made me fly
Don't let yourself be hurt this time
I had a dream last night
David Lynch was in my house and we drew on napkins
Eraserhead is a 10/10
The Elephant Man is a 10/10
Dune is a 7/10
But Blue Velvet is a 10/10
Wild At Heart and Fire Walk With Me and Lost Highway are 10/10
The Straight Story, Mulholland Drive and Inland Empire are 10 as well
I love the Lynch, he's better than Christopher Nolan
He's better than B.
A DeLorean was cruisin' outta time above,
We went and built this city on the power of love.
And rocked straight out to Alvin, Simon, Theodore.
Ewoks battling for the forest moon of Endor.

Wearing hand-me-down clothes and high-top sneakers,
Saving Princess Peach, blastin' boombox speakers.
Jerry Jeff Walker

Well, our story starts in Texas, where he's tempered by the heat
That skinny Alvin boy believes his fastball can't be heat
So he brings it and he brings it and it passes every test
They're talkin' he's a wild man might be the fastest in the West

Well, he's drafted by New York, he's gonna pitch up there in Shea
With those amazing Mets, he'll help them take it all the way
He gets a World Series ring, he stays modest, he don't boast
Now it's off to California, where he'll make history on the coast

Chorus:
Nolan Ryan, he's a hero to us all
Nolan Ryan, he stands straight, he stands tall
He don't mess around boys
He just throws a mean fast ball

Tom Morgan is the angel, gets Nolan in second gear
Then he pitches four no-hitters in about as many years
He's working for Gene Autry, they're calling him the Ryan Express
He throws one ball a hundred, now he's the fastest in the West

But after eight years on the left coast, 
He says he wants to come home
So he signs on with the Astros, 
He'll bring magic to the dome
As he throws his fifth no-hitter, 
They're talkin' about he might be the best

In Texas people know, he's the fastest in the West

Chorus

Now he's a Texas Ranger, but he don't tote no gun
He'll mow you down with the heater, you smell leather, hear it hum
He throws a sixth no-hitter, the Oakland A's just met Big Tex

Now they're gonna judge all the rest, 
Boys, against the fastest in the West

Now let's count up some numbers, he's forty-three years of age
He's got 5200 strike-outs, six no-hitters to date
There's 57 shut-outs, right up against 300 wins
And on the very first ballot, the Hall of Fame's gotta take him in

Chorus x2
When I first moved to New York
I thought about working in a
Topless bar i was really naive and
I read the Village Voice
And it said "Dancers Wanted" and I
Was a dancer at the time
I was studying at the Alvin
Ailey School and thought, "God
A hundred bucks
A night! That's good money" So I'd go
To these agencies and these big
Fat disgusting bald men would be in
These offices and they'd say
"Okay, take your clothes off let me
See you in your underpants we'll
Put some music on and you
Can dance around" I'd go
"Oh it's that kind of dancing" But I
Stuck around anyway i was kind
Of scared but I thought "What could
They do to me?"
Hopefully they showin love somewhere
Tell my big bruddah I'm sorry
Addicted to what's fuckin' up my kidney
They see me paper chasin', try to trip me
Hopefully they showin' love somewhere
Cause in my city gotta run the red light
My vibe bout this dimension, did I forget dementia
I took the truck and lift it ain't no stock tire
Hand ha' my cup she sipped it got shooters runnin' with me
They killin' for no reason, why would I lie
We pop out as one, they hop out and dump
Never leave the crib without grabbin' your gun
You in the streets for fun, trapped til' I seen the sun
Can't wait to see the day they say we finally won
Why the fuck these niggas actin' like I owe em sum
I be countin' up this money til my thumbs numb
I know niggas that go spend because of boredom
Ain't got no purpose, they mama shoulda aborted em
And I'll be the same young nigga when I'm 41
Runnin' back straight to this cash Alvin Kamara
She dropped my heart and broke it, I swept it under the rug
I sit back, let him think he tough, he just be talkin' loud
Fake love, make up, break up
Take drugs, thousand dollar styrofoam cups
I was callin' for your help, you hung the phone up
Don't come back, you turn me off, cause bitch i'm on now
Fake love, actually hate love, fuck love
Take drugs, fifty dollars, get my blunt stuff
I stop fronting out my heart cause they all ran off
Aye take them blankets back, these niggas undercover
Recycled money comin' round and round
It's funny I been up ever since you had let me down
Stood in that trap like Boxing, goin' pound for pound
Until I'm underneath it, I forever stand ground
Ay
Tamed pet I leave that hoe, won't see me in a while:wild
Okay bet, put money on it , I make my angels proud
I steered off, thought I was lost, I ain't show em what I had found
Don't get too close to my neck cause you gon' hear them gun sounds
Be hard for me to sleep, I always hear the walls snoring
Then they tried to read my book, but they tellin' the wrong story
Get to thinkin' bout Malik and then them tears start forming
Think bout lightning fast money then my brain start storming
This shit ain't for the weak
Went the grandmas I was hungry
This shit ain't for the week
I know cause every day it's on me
They Switching:Swiss in up for chees
My patna took the back door out
We keep it in the streets
A couple killers turned informant
I put the blame on me
Tell my big brother I'm sorry
Ain't seen my dukes in weeks
This shit ain't for the weak
This shit ain't for the week
Said this shit ain't for the weak
Malachi york, played the sidewalk
Hold fort, diamond plate chain, gold fork
Get in tune, rich life Ricky for silver spoon
Frank Lopez's crib, elevators and living room

Ayo we're still in Queens, same place where we use to be
Often you won't see us, cause we're usually out touring
Leave the hood now the hood boring
NORE, you know me, we're regulating
Straight from Iraq with QB affiliated
It's like a higher learning
From 99th street down to Vernon
Letting our heat burst burning
Like henny wet, throwing up my set
Catch me on star tec, 'bout to set the connect
Yo sex, drugs, money and murder, beers and sex
Lands and Lex in the projects
The 4th floor where we score through our cook-up
D's shook-up, hit the block and now you look up

Whispers turning to screams, from screams to hollers
Fans turn to fanatics, go home and dream about us
My zone, I need the chronic, my habit daily
Spitting, rapping fury, I got more steps then Alvin Ailey
Thousands will feel me, my nickname Braille
Dietec, the fakest niggas, cause their cliques ain't real
Each verse be pain filled, force to taking Motrin's
From the street to the screen, pictures be major motion
Nature grossing, holding my square where snake's approaching
React quickly, keeping gats where my dick be
A buck equal a hundred, so a half is fifty
Y'all do the math with me, before I hurt you
It's personal, you and I know, my whole squad be U-N-I-versal
From blood in to blood out, we thugged out
Fuck a four-four, I go to snub route, leave you rubbed out
I've been drinkin' so much codeine, no quick sand
A nigga not drownin', I'm sinking
Lobby running with a bitch, ass so fat from the back
Woulda thought she was Pinky
Look at my Balmain's molesting her Twinkie
My favorite is Act and yours is martini
Lookin' like I'm playin' limbo, I'm so far from leanin'
Take a look at my bank account, seem like you dreamin'
I told the bitch "What's up? I don't want to cuddle up"
Alvin and chipmunks, I just want to nut
I can't fuck with a bitch if she stuck up (Bitch)
Drugs in the cup, when you shoot better cuff
'Bout to take a ride, lil mama so buckle up
Only got love for mama, no bitch I can trust
You fell for the set up, got caught in the lust
You fuckin' your stomach up drinkin' that 'Tuss
I met the plug out in LA, Charlie Sheen
He brought me Yao Ming, took him straight to Gandine
When I was comin' up, I liked Incredible Hulk
Money got the same color as green
Gotta get Benjamin's by any means
Fuck what you talking, we air out your scene
We go Wu-Tang 'cause we all about CREAM
In my Bentley, two bitches turn into a porno scene (Takeoff)

I told her where it's at?
Kpon kiti x4 kpon kpon) x2
(Alvin brown beats)

Abena I go fall for you! So Hope say you go catch me girl....
Abena I go fight for you Abena I go be your soldier 
Abena let me vibe with you Abena make we run away!
yeah, out)
Microphone checka, one, two checka (yeah, mic check)
Mic, micro, microphone checka (straight from the sewer, straight from the sewer)
Microphone checka, micro, microphone checka (stink, stink, I stink like manure)
Microphone checka, micro, microphone checka (I smoke once daily)
Microphone checka, one, two checka (ch'yeah, I got more check like Alvin Ailey)
Microphone checka, one, two checka (on the mic eh, yo waddup?)
yeah, out)
Microphone checka, one, two checka (yeah, mic check)
Mic, micro, microphone checka (straight from the sewer, straight from the sewer)
Microphone checka, micro, microphone checka (stink, stink, I stink like manure)
Microphone checka, micro, microphone checka (I smoke once daily)
Microphone checka, one, two checka (ch'yeah, I got more check like Alvin Ailey)
Microphone checka, one, two checka (on the mic eh, yo waddup?)
Dooom]
Rappers get maxi-pads and O.B., their time of the month
No time for phone calls from tough guys, why'all puff them blunts
Some serious stretch marks, cock-diesel MC's end up pregnant
Nine months in time stuck, you rhyme, grabbin inmates jock
Sportin your white dress, with Timberlands, you try to impress
Petrol with bulletproof vest, your man is havin incest
Knock up your celldon, your big group, they roll with Alvin
Drag queen on Front Street, program, all your SP-12 beats
why'all roll up dust, smokin PCP, I come with big heat
why'all run why'all knowledge down, send your Rolex down to Big Pete
Lipstick is smeared on, your Pele shirt, get your fear on
Hard rappers with stockings and tunafish, smell like Starkist
I call him Miss, rappers tampons, I bought it for Christmas
I call you Anna make you sniff balls, back to Atlanta
Change all your grammar and have you call home, bleedin to Grandma
I run rap, tell MC's to watch their back

[Chorus]
[Dr.
Oh No eeh 
Alvin
Oh yeah Wene Mighty 
Owamoiye 

Alvin Spiff Did this 

Back in the days for Elekahia 
Wey only me and you 
dey waka waka 
Nobody see us 
Na mesi maka
Wey be say if you jonze 
Na nacka nacka 
Back in the days 
You know the matter 
Only you be the Banny 
Wey carry my matter  
mmh Obula small thing 
Dadaa daada ooh 

Na she no know 
For life 
Awolowo baby 
Na she no kno 
Be mine
Awolowo  girle 
Na she no know 
For life 
Awolowo baby
Awolowo 
Be mine
Awolowo 

Na she no know 
For life 
I get Awolowo baby 
Na she no kno 
Be mine
Awolowo  girly
Na she no know 
For life 
I get Awolowo baby
Awolowo 
Be mine
Awolowo  girle 

Baby Mma moru adėrún
Mmh Manuchio wu girly 
Mma moru adėrún
Baby..uuh Yh 
Akaa Owa 
Mma moru adėrún
Mmh Manuchio wu girly 
Mma moru adėrún
Uuuh uh Owamoiye

Na Only you wey dey on me steady 
Na only you wey no dey burn my cable 
See Wen ekelebe dey show 
Say u dey hold my charges 
And I go pass 
Wen ekelebe dey search 
N' you dey hold my Kala 
And I go pass 
Take it or leave it o
You hold me for work o
Osila wey set o
I dey your domot o ah yea
Take it or leave it girl 
You hold me for work o
And am not thinking straight 
You dirty my focus o.. aaah..
Oh No eeh
Alvin
Oh yeah Wene Mighty
Owamoiye
Alvin Spiff Did this
Back in the days for Elekahia
Wey only me and you dey waka waka
Nobody see us Na mesi maka
Wey be say if you jonze Na knacka knacka
Back in the days You know the matter
Only you be the Banny Wey carry my matter
mmh Obula small thing Dadaa daada ooh
Na she no know (For life)
Awolowo (baby)
Na she no kno (Be mine)
Awolowo  (girly)
Na she no know (For life)
Awolowo (baby)
Awolowo (Be mine) Awolowo
Na she no know (For life)
I get Awolowo (baby)
Na she no kno (Be mine)
Awolowo  (girly)
Na she no know (For life)
I get Awolowo (baby)
Awolowo (Be mine)
Awolowo  (girly)
Baby Mma moru adėrún
Mmh Manuchio wu girly
Mma moru adėrún
Baby..uuh Yh
Akaa Owa Mma moru adėrún
Mmh Manuchio wu girly
Mma moru adėrún  Uuuh uh
Owamoiye
Na Only you wey dey on me steady
Na only you wey no dey burn my cable
See Wen ekelebe dey show
Say u dey hold my charges And I go pass
Wen ekelebe dey search
And you dey hold my Kala and I go pass
Take it or leave it oh
You hold me for work oh
Osila wey set oh
I dey your domoti oh ah yea
Take it or leave it girl
You hold me for work oh
And am not thinking straight
You dirty my focus oh.. aaah..
Bring my bitch around
'cause I know you finna stare
You keep saying you got shooters, boy
Then bring 'em here
I told Alvin that we caught you
That boy fell out (that boy fell out)
Where was all that bro shit
I needed bail out (needed bail out)
My shooters on that Z shit, that 23 shit
My bro sliming heavy like
He stay on Bleveland (slatt)
Sipping tea in the Benz Coupe, double parked
My bitch got the blade on her
Call her Joan of Arc (huh)
Huh, I feel like '03 Luda
I got hit's like Lucas Duda
Skai lil hoe straight from Bermuda, P!
I get on with life as a teacher
I'm a strong kinda person
I like tasting wine on Sundays
I like singing in a choir in the week
I like to contemplate science
But when I start to daydream
My mind turns straight to religion

Oh oh oh

Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes
I notice the way I think about religion with a smile
Curved lips I just can't disguise
But I think it's science making my life worthwhile
Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more
Science or
Religion

I like to use words like sorry
I like to use words like love
I like to use words about science
But when I stop my talking
My mind turns straight to religion

Oh oh oh

Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes
I notice the way I think about religion with a smile
Curved lips I just can't disguise
But I think it's science making my life worthwhile
Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more
Science or
Religion

I like to hang out with Lynne
I like to kick back with Alvin
But when left alone
My mind turns straight to religion

Oh oh oh

Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes
I notice the way I think about religion with a smile
Curved lips I just can't disguise
But I think it's science making my life worthwhile
Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more
Science or
Religion

I'm not too fond of rude people
I really hate dangerous driving
But I just think back to religion
And I'm happy once again

Oh oh oh
Had to get off Instagram, ain't no street nigga do that, that's whack
I don't care 'bout who no rat, I ain't no rat
I don't care who got them racks, I got them racks (I got them racks)
That's that
Watch I put the money counter, crack the safe and rack 'em back
Watch I switch up what I'm drivin', new attire, back to back
Watch how I pull up with Alvin, yeah, OG Boobie Black
OVO, this baby Draco make a gangster 'Nolia clap
You can't say that you not scared of nothin'
It's gon' always be something that you scared of
But you can be brave
I'm a brave heart, hit the interstate with the race cars
I'm your fantasy, don't fall in love with me, I break hearts
But I'm genuine, one I must admit, I got a great heart
I took some bullets, gave some bullets, I'm retarded in war
He who play with me, stay away from me, don't let me shake back
I redo your mama frontal with this big bitch in my lap
I know the 9th Ward God, in any section, I'm stamped
I bet a hundred off the flap my name ring in your trap
I ain't never check off a line, my name rang in the parish
Can't make bond in thirty minutes, sent me straight to back
One way, the dumb way, I go straight to the max
Don't know how to power down, I go straight to the max
I go straight to the max

Big Moroccan empire
Big Moroccan empire
Kingdom of Morocco
Say, Drek, I love you
Kingdom of Morocco
My daughter come to me and tell me that they celebratin' Indigenous people day
I tell her, "Baby you should feel proud"
We native to this land
My grandfather stepped in these trenches
My children gon' step in these trenches
Kingdom of Morocco
Big Moroccan empire
Kingdom of Morocco
Big Moroccan empire
A'oudhou billahi mina sheitan rajim
Bismillah al-Rahman al-Rahim
Alhamdulillah rabbil 'alamin
Arrahmanir rahim maliki yawmiddin
Iyyaka na'budu wa iyyaka nasta'in
Ihdinas siratal mustaqim
Siratal ladhina an'amta'alaihim ghairil maghdubi'alaihim wa lad dhallin
Ameen
So it is
I'm one of several MCs to choose this joint
But I do what I must to prove I'm much
Better than who so ever protool'd this joint
The pro tool calling for those dudes love
Standard stanzas
Staying on the track like Gatlin
Prior to the ban quick fast to
Zoom like Boosie higher than Bootsy
Get'em inspired with the spiral loose leaf
Mind like a pryo
I'm so Dhalsimand Guile though gals what guides me to do me
I do me I'm playing myself in this movie
Autobioaug' but it's brought up by y'all
They pressed for their ice Oksana Baiul
Stunting around here that is not the right move
They don't care about me what would they care about you
Yea ain't really on jewels
Stunna I am getting silly with the shoes
Look at my room ain't got no more room
10k on OGs bitches need their own room
Your girl love me I'm at home in her womb
A girl on her bitch get your own room
Give a nigga room show you niggas my dues
Rique got buildings you niggas own rooms
Home room fresh yeah you know how I do
Home room fresher than the first day of school
First day of school teacher couldn't say my name
Now I got the whole nation screaming Wale
Yea and I thank my connect
Not the link to it I'm thinking the internet
MySpace Facebook don't forget Map Quest
The MacBook Pro every time I chat
I mac like pro they forgot I rap
While you just wrap 'em up like clothes in Iraq
To a girl in Iraq straight G I'm that
And ain't never going to leave like the troops in Iraq
Yea, and I'm all but the oil to em
Holmes do it flows hotter than a boiler room
Flow something like a sauna wearing corduroys
I am the ever fresh you niggas quater waters
Niggas on it from written house to serving quarters
Wale the miracle I'm on every corner
Whether like it or not I inspire them all
Haters what is you saying
Would you like me to stop
Would you like me to not be this entirely high
I inspire the pots cooking from bottom to top
I inspire the pot smokers to pick a new high
Goofy footing and kickflipping our grind is alike
Just minus the lifestyle I'll fall in a lie
With such traction my rap is taking them all
Yea It's taking too long I am making it hard
I make salat incense like I paid for the mosque
I'ont be in the mall
Yea I'll be in tomorrow
Wife cool yea I got it K Kid Couture
Nikes shoes, 3 Gs ain't seen in the store
Y'all dudes rap like you're reading The Source
Wale rap like he read a thesaurus
I'm the reason the atheist can scream for the Lord
The second blessing no second guessing
You niggas in the closet like priest at confession
Words touch youths like priests I'm confessing
Niggas out the league like Priest when I'm rushing
Chiefing on something Ed Reed I'm running
Then receive and run it like I'm reverse running
Compress y'all paper, and reverb money
Ad-lib checks in the bank holmes no fronting
And when you're this high everything is stunting
Although I'm this tired don't sleep on nothing
And when you're this fly y'all wings don't come off
Think that I'd come off for soft jo come on
Saw part they jaw til their jawbone come off
Hold my bonds they are Mark I am Bonds
They are Ecko to Perry I met your celebrity
The best of the women around here none carry me
Smart nigga brainpower this is work jo
I forever Pernell a nigga with my Whitaker
Wale overseas like my misses purse
She live being coast, nigga I ain't gotta boast
And I'ont need no street sweeper cause I be with Bo
And he'ont need no heat either he from Ardmore
Yea and that's A Town down
Bitches see it faster than that Akon child
The cops move slower than the R Kelly trial
An architect putting my hoods down
DMV bandwagon here now like Alvin from the program
We in the house house house
I'm Omar Epp'n it
Folarin and it don't question it
Work like a Mexican original professional
You're 16 bit nigga you are so Genesis
And I'm buzzing like Jena Six
Meanwhile young Folarin on that Todd Smith
Yea yea yea I'm the house house house

Lito baby
Folarin
That was lovely absolutely
Fah, fah, fah, fah
G-lock
Fah, fah, fah, fah
(Hurricane made this one)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
Ayy

You know I get money, fuck bitches, duck snitches
Niggas already know the business
Fuck a nigga, fuck his brother, fuck his gang 
Niggas know they ain't fuckin' with me (yeah)
Yeah, big watches, big rings, big chains 
Nigga, I ain't ever tuckin' shit (uh-uh)
Yeah, fuck the opps, fuck the cops 
Tell 'em all that they can suck a dick

Yeah, Presi' wrist, Presi' ten, big sticks 
Bitch, I move like the President (uh)
My opps shit, mafia shit, free ahk
Twelve still ain't stoppin' shit (free Ralo)
(I heard these niggas droppin' dimes)
I'ma drop some shells around this bitch
Yeah, nigga been poppin' my shit 
Been poppin' my collar since I was six
Yeah nigga, since I was a jit 
I been legit, yeah, I kept a stick
Aimin' at you and I bet I won't miss 
I aim it at him and I bet that I hit (yup, yup)
Straight out the mud but I don't fuck with pigs (uh-uh)
I got some top in the back of the Benz (uh-uh)
Mama's only son don't call me your twin (uh-uh)
Nigga, I put that shit on the FN (the fye)
Yeah, my cuzzo be servin' that bean 
He say he goin' in until they come get him (yeah)
I told him don't worry just get it done (yeah)
And if you gonna done it don't do it for fun
Yeah, if you gon' do it, don't do it for none
Beat the block up like a motherfuckin' drum
Nigga try to take some, cut off his arm (yeah, yeah)
I'm a cutthroat, humble, nonchalant, rich-ass young nigga (yeah)
Pack flippa, big dripper, big pistol, lil' nigga keep it with em' (yeah)
Sneak dissin' got me tickled, what's the issue?
Yeah
She gotta think twice
Yeah, Huh, I gotta think twice
She wanna keep lying
She wanna keep lying
I don't know why
She wanna keep lying
Matter fact, yeah, yeah
You gonna keep dyin
Yeah, yeah
I'm just freestyling
Yeah, Yeah can you do it like me
Yeah, Aye
She wanna keep lyin', yeah
You gonna keep dyin', yeah
No Theodore, Alvin, I'm smart like Simon
She said that I'm a dog
Who you think I am, Brian
I'm always busting all the time, yeah, I'm fryin', yeah
I'm finna get rich, yeah
Can't fuck wit' ya bitch, yeah
I'm in love with the MAC no Apple I'm talkin' bout sticks, yeah
You gonna pop it, yeah
You need to stop it, yeah
Ya girl likin' all my pics she all on my cockpit
Yeah, but I'm not finished
Yeah, this is ya sentence
You better listen to these, yeah
Listen to these lyrics
Ya girl pull up on me, yeah
She wanna mess with the team, yeah
And she like sippin' that Wockhardt, yeah, she sippin' on that lean
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Matter fact I'm not done
Done
Done
Running Rick, yeah, he run
Run
Run
Like his name Forest Gump
Gump
Gump
Yeah, that boy he dumb
He dumb
He dumb, he not smart at all, huh
Not smart at all, I shoot him, trip him, yeah, he fall
Huh, yeah, yeah, he fall
Matter fact he a barbie no doll
Huh, yeah, he a barbie all doll
No rubber but I'm goin' in raw
She wanna keep lyin', yeah
You gonna keep dyin', yeah
No Theodore, Alvin, I'm smart like Simon
She said that I'm a dog
Who you think I am, Brian
I'm always busting all the time, yeah, I'm fryin', yeah
I'm finna get rich, yeah
Can't fuck wit' ya bitch, yeah
I'm in love with the MAC no Apple I'm talkin' bout sticks, yeah
You gonna pop it, yeah
You need to stop it, yeah
Ya girl likin' all my pics she all on my cockpit
Yeah
I'm a do it again, messing with me I'm a fuck on her friend
Yeah, I'ma go fuck on her friend
Mercedes, the Lambo, I'm whipping the Benz
Mercedes, the Lambo, I'm whipping the Benz
You know I got Benz and it come with the tints
You know I got Benz and it come with the tints
New AP my wrist and it costing ya rent
Yeah, this is just straight off the dome
Yeah, bullets go straight to ya chrome
Yeah, no Drake, hotline bling
Yeah, You blinging my phone
Huh, and I got all these
Yeah, Yeah
All these phones
Yeah, no Kevin Gates, Yeah
I got 2 phones
One for the plug and one for the load
And you know I'm mixing the dope
Huh, Yeah
I'm mixing the dope
Yeah, yeah, my wrist is on froze
Huh, like my name Frozone
Huh, this is a new dome
Huh, this is a new phone
Yeah, this is a new tone
Yeah
Was feeling dark glad I found my spark was in park now I’m in start Cause I’m taking off like super man kent Clark I flew through The storms in the dark knew my dangers embark I fell apart had to find my spark I had to restart this just the start get the bag like iron man tony stark I’m Superman In reverse Kent Clark haters give me spark I’m gonna top the charts leave my mark hit straight bullseyes with my dart  this isn’t rapping this is my art 
I’ll never again get stuck in the troughI’m taking off knight rider David hassleshoff young dolph rich slave turning up to my music at the rave I’m the new wave get out the way  let me say what I gotta say so long I’ve been stuck in cave so save  what u gotta say or u will be 10 ft InThe grave the ones who counted me out I never forgave  u make a mistake gonna make sure u regret it so I give it my all everyday being the best is what I crave the game my name I’m gonna engrave zooming in my wraith to win the race only first place has spot in my case I’m on money chase I’m at the top I guesss that’s how winning taste kent Clark Superman no cape I still escape no matter how many viliams I face running over my problems like Alvin Kamara onThe saints never phased I’m gonna be greatest there’s no debate
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, bitch don't fuck with me now
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm movin' pass this gate
Fuck niggas come with their dirty face
These bitches givin' me dirty taste
Aye, bitch don't fuck with me now
Run this sport, if i touch my stream
It's your boy Alvin i'm chasin' my dream
Pussy so wet that i just swim
Bitch don't fuck with me now
I'm gettin' my money in my fuckin' sleep
Me and the bag we're fuckin' twin
Diamonds in my neck even when i sleep
Bitch don't fuck with me now
Oh you're ridin' rough
I put my hands in no fire
She a 'yoncé a beautiful liar
I'm Samson but i don't fuck with Delilah
Aye, bitch don't fuck with me now
She evil in the close doors
Beautiful when she outdoors
Chameleon not one color
She holds a medal with no honor
Aye, wanna be a John who the fuck is Conor
Fuck her so raw straight out, no condom
Forgive me Lord i'm worse than Sodom
Throwin' bands in the air
Put it like seldom
Aye, bitch don't let me spill no tea
It's a leap year, i can burst your lip
Dress well don't wanna see your hip
Bitch don't fuck with me now
Bitch don't let me spill no tea
It's a leap year, i can burst your lip
Dress well don't wanna see your hip
Aye, the world only fuck with rich niggas
I got my money on me like bird feathers
I only fly one quarter
You're talkin' two fifty i'm a millionaire
Six zeros and two commas
New money no ol' cougar
Stuntin' like i'm young stunna
Fuck around and end in a coma
Ride this bitch like i know her
Laughin' out the bank, modern Noah
Gettin' my paper shuffled
Ride myself i don't need chauffeur
Aye, yeah, yeah
Bitch don't fuck with me now
Bitch don't fuck with me
Bitch don't fuck with me now
I'm movin' pass this gate
Fuck niggas come with their dirty face
These bitches givin' me dirty taste
Aye, bitch don't fuck with, me now
Run this sport, if i touch my stream
It's your boy Alvin i'm chasin' my dream
Pussy so wet that i just swim
Bitch don't fuck with me now
I'm gettin' my money in my fuckin' sleep
Me and the bag we're fuckin' twin
Diamonds in my neck even when i sleep
Bitch don't fuck with me now
Feelin' alive like five alive
I woke up on 6:09
I'm fuckin' my girl on top a mat
Complain too much i come in her mouth
Too hard to handle, too duffle to baggo
Too royal to rumble, Trinidad no Tobago
Too rich for gamble
She gat two jugs to juggle
Now she readin' my life like Bible
She Miley i'm Cyrus
I'm Greece in that pussy like i'm from Cyprus
Pay homage now the price up
Fuck that send me your cashapp
Bitch don't fuck with me now
I'm Greece in that pussy like i'm from Cyprus
Pay homage now the price up
Fuck that send me your cash app
Bitch don't fuck with me now
Cuz larry he gone do 10 for us
You gone get it in for us
Nigga stop stressing for nothing
You gotta live more
Cut some niggas off
Stop wishing you coulda did more
Keep yo team tighter than
Alvin simon and theodore
You gone have a daughter first nigga that's yo mi amor
Show yo son the streets but keep him out it
That's the key of law
Maceo gone get indicted whole team gone take a loss
Soak up everything cuz he teaching you how to be a boss
Continue showing love be cautious of who you hug
Some niggas that you thought was ya partnas gone try they luck
You had it on ya hip and you showed them niggas what's up
That's the night that's bouta to show you to always follow yo gut
Wait nigga this another thing stop testing yo luck
Getting high wit a pistol and bows stuffed in the trunk
Nigga Stop spending money on hoes get up you fronts
Cuz them same hoes won't be around in 7 months
Wait They gone kill yo brother
Same night you was suppose to roll wit em
Everyday after that man you feeling like yo soul missing
It's wasn't yo time lil nigga you got yo own mission
Keep yo head straight be cautious and keep the pole with you
Never burn bridges Lil nigga sometimes you never know
If you don't learn from yo decision nigga you'll gone never grow
All that anger built from the past nigga just let it go
It's gone bring some trouble that last that you ain't never want
One thing about me ima always land on my feet
Remember what myself taught me
I know that sometimes I get away
You gone see me in a minute
Right now I'm protecting my peace
Cuz I get in my own way sometimes
But I ain't got nobody else
Not afraid of asking for a little help
Nobody came played the card that I was dealt
So I had to write a letter to myself
Get Trump, get Trump 
Get Trump, get Trump 
Get Trump, get Trump 
Get Trump, get Trump

You’ve heard about New York D.A. Alvin Bragg
And his ridiculous case
You know the one with the gag
Cuz he knows Trump’s got this election in the bag

Get Trump, get Trump 
Get Trump, get Trump 
Get Trump, get Trump 
Get Trump, get Trump

You also know New York A.G.
Our origin was bitter
But it changes when I write and when Sheksy plays his guitar
I hope that you find a way to let go of the past
Whenever we help we're just giving you a pass
I hope there's a mirror facing you in your mask
We could be rolling stones if you stopped rolling grass
You're not those niggas who are cool when they're high 
I don't have a right to be the savior of your life
Say what's on your mind 
There's no reason you should cry
Long as I don't believe you, you're telling me no lies

Marshall, Kelvin, Alvin, Bem
Let's all build our stories till we have a lot of story buildings
Ernie, Ishaku, Fred, Reuben
Let's all build our stories till we have a lot of story buildings
Nas, Dasola, Nova, Patience
Let's all build our stories till we have a lot of story buildings
Remi, Tosin, Winner, Ope
Let's all build our stories till we have a lot of story buildings
Paul, Ayuba, Jenny, Obie
Let's all build our stories till we have a lot of story buildings
Kay, Exo, Dorcas, Ruby
Let's all build our stories till we have a lot of story buildings
Anny, Niyi, Ayobami
Let's all build our stories till we have a lot of story buildings
Paula, Laura, Isac, Emmy
Let's all build our stories till we have a lot of story buildings

True story my closet is like two stories
Straight to the happy ending cos I don't do stories
True story my closet is like two stories
Straight to the happy ending cos I don't do stories
True story my closet is like two stories
Straight to the happy ending cos I don't do stories
True story my closet is like two stories
Straight to the happy ending cos I don't do stories

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