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rappers claiming that they too legit
But when the game counts, they Pete Carroll, man, they ain't really running shit

Drop the album tomorrow so I can

the summer, say there was nothing there
Guess its a bummer, guess it was fun, but thanks for the tupperware
For a second thought I'd write a whole album about

I told yall I was finna reign hell on yall boys
Hmm
Fuck it just let it play

This what you get when you thought that you'd never make it
Stay warm

Cube today was a good day
Swung by Mickey D's, had a fish to fillet
All day, Ry say whatever comes to mind
Like, keep calling me son, cause the kid gon'

less traveled by
But then I'd leave you behind
But here I am standing in my truth
And I'm ready to make it through

I'll be here for you
Even if it means

baddie showing her tattoos
She got a little blue butterfly on her waistline
Told me that there was another one on her ass too
We interrupted by a call

and lows, we'd rise above,
These are the sweetest memories of love.

In the photo albums of my mind,
I find snapshots of a love so kind,
From the beach

would it help my family eat?
I wonder if I offed myself would it karmically be a good deed?
I wonder if I could explain some things to Satan if he'd

like they 3D models
She thinks she got an ass like Kim
I swear her ego bigger than it
I'm more of a humble man myself
But I make ten times more than your

for?
Was it to get credit for every metaphor?
Was it to drive a nice range by age 24?
Was it so I could be labeled the goat?
Was I cool missing

a while
All these fans force me to do a freestyle
If I took my time I'd be flowing like the Nile
But some of y'all can't wait and I bet y'all in denial

them take just couple of days
Also that each of my pieces can last but so long
So I'm packing it all in a phrase
Writing this album got me in a craze

having talks with Dad
Saw the bad coming
He brought me
I watched the water pass
Pops was tryna hault me
From having
Thoughts of a altered past

Passing by

giving this my all cause I've got all I wanted
If you know who I am, you may have been coerced
By my pleas when I said "Please listen to my verse"
And if

made me uncomfortable
But yet I love it, fuck it what it do
Nothing better than my pops who played Get Rich or Die on our way to school
And I'd recite

block, they say I'm a legend
On God
Yeah, on God
Niggas used to doubt me, how'd I make it this far?
Had to make a couple changes, and sometimes, it got

of new life
The one who made who made the universe and shaped all of the galaxies
Who drew every nutrient and mixed every gas
So He's the only one I'd need

written by Tarantino
I'm blowing up the music and the movie scene like I'm Childish Gambino
Carhartt jacket weighing heavy on my shoulders
Fuck the weight

The second time was in 2008 at Goddy Goddy's album launch
This tall, skinny youth ran up to me and he's like
"Yo Burrell wha gwaan?"
And I immediately knew

chances cos I've been crossing the lines but getting paid in advance And man it's damaging help. I've been lending helping hands but I can't stand by myself

Haha, yeah
You know how we, uhm
D'y'know what I'm sayin', like?
Lil', lil' freestyle type shit
But I'on be up in them UK beats
Man, that shit's- that

I'd like to welcome you 
To the B side 
Of Couch Slut's fourth album 
And to advise you 
To crank it 
Crank it up! 

You know, I wasn't always

rappers in my stable
I'll lasso with anyone off their high horse, this ain't my first rodeo
Niggas spurred by bull, if they think they can go toe to toe

germs, it's fire like burns
I hear what they write, it's worse, I'd rather die first
Lie in a hearse than hear 'em recite a verse
Child play with small