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I get homoerotic when I go in the mosh pit
Like Joe Exotic, getting his toes and his cock licked
Toxically unmasculine, detoxing on a flask of gin

Attempting relationships wit' a hoe is a joke
Cause while you at your J-O, all day, bro
She at your place, yo, fuckin' with Jake, Joe, and Horatio
Y'all need

freedom for a while. Dreaming ON THE how 
clarm ringing get up and get out. Freedom IS to the north get out the south
Peg leg Joe gave you the map out his

sound like Remy and Joe
No, watch the reactions of your kids
Masculinity ain't what's toxic, the absence of it is
I'm Jill Scott playin' Gil Scott

to the biz
Joe these cannibal kids 
They eat the nose to spite the face
The taste of revenge is sweet 
So I'm here to bite the bass
Write with haste 
Sixteens

till I'm speaking on Rogan
What's up Joe
I'm up though
Off the ropes like I'm Hogan
I make it happen not hoping
I'm just stacking my tokens
Travel worlds

And that's my slogan
Speaking till I'm speaking on Rogan
What's up Joe
I'm up though
Off the ropes like I'm Hogan
I make it happen not hoping
I'm just stacking

like Nola soldiers
Swing harder than Sammy Sosa
I'm dolo Asolo on boots
08 Collection shoes
The classic Penny's set the mood
The Hardaway is what we

but with you I'm more complete
Life with you is incredible, together we were unstoppable
Till you pulled an audible, switched plays and fumbled Joe
You

evidence
More than merely evident 
When I roll by
Baby you can smell me a mile away
And when I step in the room
Them people hating putting smiles away
I live

shameless
Impatient forsaking how mom's raised me
When finally my pain ends at least
I'll know both satan and
St joe know what my name is
And let's face it

and fuckin' attention
It's a famine in this industry, a rap recession
The only substance is abuse, let me cut the tension
I'm bringin' real rap back
I was

To Win
Yay

I don't care what you speakin
You gone go believe it
That Jesus is Lord
Go Repent

My GOD DID IT AGAIN
I been prayin since ten
Saw my lady
Last

Yah Yah, big big talk, your boy Fat Joe
Chllin’n with LyrikCool, this joint called LyricisEM
Florida, stand up!

(Hook)
Will’n, you hope that I write

raised by the streets but learned lessons in them
Enough to know that all my lessons had blessings in them
Every rap is confessions of misdirection in them

assertive
Alerted 'em all and curtains fall west of Ventura
Mulling over method in girders, fuck a Joe Smith
I'mma get her over here and I'mma get my toes

Hey, Cause every days a holiday

Hey, Cause every days a holiday

[Joe Budden]
Mic check 1212
Mic check 1212
If ain't tell me tomorrow was my birthday I

But it's not over... when that shit is OV I will tell you indeed... 
But for Now it's OC yes that kid from DC Made his way to the A to take care

to see me like they hero
Someone they can be inspired by coz he from zero
Trust me non of this is going to waste this is beauty and I'm on beast mode

I'm just saying is that we was just youngins around all this poverty tryna go pop Oh

Let's hit off
Caught up in life got me feeling like i'm by myself

bullets flying by my titties 
Hear em whizzing, when they missing 
They ain't hitting nothing like a fight with scary bitches
Joe budden, I would pump it up

style is a weakness
But I'm just embracing my uniqueness
So even if they try and sneak diss
It don't matter I'ma rise up like a ski lift
I tried to put

Slow lane better pull over
Overseas, yeah I went over, went G.I. Joe on you weak cobras
New cadence, Reloaded
Top Gun, Spring-loaded
This one for

this bar is easy
But by then had enough chrome on my fucking dome
I'll take advantage of my opportunity
Make it out of my fucking community instead