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If it was 'O5 or something
Don't mean to be rude, Rudy, I love ya
I got the top two albums of the year
Lets see what you got, hope it doesn't get

Do you remember walking to the water? Surrounded by empty summer homes
Some awful nu-metal album, blasting out of broken headphones
We'd wind up back

of the billboard, top 20 in 12 months, and I'm a
Son of a bitch for it, new policy, new apologies, new kingdom, new democracy, I'm a king by
Birthright, not

this since elementary
I heard you talkin' bout the doc, why'd you mention me
Too good of a guy, no penitentiary for me

I'm obsessive over this,

to prison
But I'd rather my kids come visit a nigga livin
So it's back to the block, got my Glock in my pants
Got a nice 16 for wherever we tryna dance
Stop

they demeaner we can see it's just an act
So I approach like hey man you don't got resort to that
And if those were brought down I'd be down to have

folks crib
A part of me changed that day, if I'd known it then
I would have just, grabbed a microphone and pen
To get back in the zone again
But it took

change the energy in every room that I walk in
album  coming soon and better do hit the top ten
Stay on my job, boss, you know that I'm clocked in
Overly

Number one rap album 2024 plus I got a dictionary
Main chick hit me up only hit it raw but we fuck in missionary
Got the vision in my head like

heads, cause I'd rather be chillin'
But what if I do
Anyway, well you know how I'm feelin'
Don't push me
Tell me
These ladies tryin' to pick
I don't holla

Made over 2 mil, never had a shoe deal, everything is too real, never had a crew still.
Play with the sharks, Stop by the light. See a fresh Benz

on with the get rich quick
You know I'm eatin' how'd I get this THIICCC
Sick no DX snap necks a reflex
Got a lotta crews gassed like the bees nest
Bout

Aye, aye
Let the child, play in the sand
Let the child, play in the sand
Oh, come my child, play in the sand
Oh, come my child, play in the sand

I'd

Need to know the facts, check the classics
Each of my fuckin albums
Even the wack ones
Spill truth all over tracks
Like I'm pouring out liquor
For my

rappers my hydrant
White people money, you'd think it's a stiffen
Raising my fingers and changing the climate
The bitch was so worried about if I was

sage
Who said I ain't on a roll
All my albums gourmet or Adobe in the sun or a jewel To your day
As long as women like it
I don't give a fuck what yall

shit is fake)
I'm bout what I say, you can tell just by my expression
My Social Security Number starts with three 7's, you get the message (You know what

remember it all, all, all
Too well

Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd like to be my old self again
But I'm still trying to find it
After

Just the way you like it

Alright, Ok 

Tell me something, Michelle
What do you know?

I see myself as someone who's learning (mhh hmm)
And evolving by

the name

Yeah, papercutz
Papercutz, Paper
Here we go, papercutz
papercutz, paper
paper, cutz, papercutz, paper, paper
Are you gonna do another album man?

about my capital, hold it down, shift keys
Miss me, lets see, I'm Dr Evil, I'd done ball forever
Take it easy cause these n-ggas will draw on whatever

on a railroad station
Watching all the trains go by
He saw a girl, her smile drove him insane
She was passing on a train

Just to catch a glimpse of her face
He

Le business, c'est comme un
Tour de bicyclette
Parfois il faut mettre un frein
À l'amitié ou se
Prendre la selle dans le derrière à cause
D

THE G.O.D
I’ll  BE BACK IN A MINUTE 
ON SOME OLD POLE SHIFT TIP 
CRACK MOUNTAINS LIFT OCEANS UP 
CAUSE HYSTERICS
IM SUTTN SORT OF CLOSE TO A TWISTER  
YOU