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Bet your Snapchat lit like lighters dropped
Off in the swimmin' pool
Your best delivery on a song had
To be written' about me
You copped the first

Fireside is blazing bright
We're caroling through the night
And this Christmas will be
A very special Christmas for me

Yeah, this album is dedicated

Hello, my name is Mac Lethal
And thank you for your
PurchaseThis album is best served
With a delicious glass
Of Grand Crew or Wild Flemish
For all

talking, ya know, 
trying to sell my records to distributors
And they wouldn't take it because, you know 
Some fat white kid figured it'd be funny

started comparing me to Mr. kill the Jews
What does it do to a mind
To be left alive
And equated to the worst fuckin guy
To ever conceivably be alive
Well

to come
Let him come by then the hood was up on me
Lesson two was to recite the words
You can't do me none
Even though you might be bluffin, it's nothin

The time is now for it to be okay to be great
People in this world shun people for being great, for being a bright color, for standing out
But the time is

Crowds be standing, clapping, sayin, no come back and just sit back relax and it'll happen
Y'all been talkin thinking that i can't hear shit
Said y'all

even if I died last I’d be survived by nothing but class

They knew my vision was the future From way back in da past I left them to laugh and hate while

keep away from the school fucking perimeter 
Cause when they be walking out he gon' be a whistler 
Who is me 
It's Mr. Wavy to those I don't wanna see 

giving me an 80 minute LP
Know what I'm saying, spit some real shit, show y'all what it means to be me
TVMC baby
Aight lemme step up to the mic, ay lemme

I put pressure on myself
If I don't go hard and I don't want help
Don't expect my arm to be there when you're cryin
It's not that I don't care can't

them all by surprise
Refused to be denied yea I'm still that guy
I still got love for the homies, graveyard or the penn
Man I ain't never gonna change

T in the spliff
Pour 3 in this bitch
Like why he shoot from the hip

Passionate but scandalous
Mr fantastic fabulous
Running through your catalog
Pass

Sacario]
Mr. Guantalo ay still eat where you won't be seated
Still shop where you won't be greated
Since the double XL there ain't a spot that they don't be

Jealous cause they know I'm the shit
Like Mr hankey
Reintroducing Ras Kass, the waterproof
I'm too deep, you Too $hort
Standin' on two feet, drownin' in two

to try yo shit
Used to look like Kylo Ren or wait was his name Rylo Ken
Sorry Mr.Lucas I ain’t watch it I cannot pretend
Hate it when they 37 still rapping

Are you minding
By placing a divide in us 
You're dividing 
How's the timing
Wriggling and griming 
Typical girl talk 
Got my attention slightly

mother fucker
Verbal darts deployed
 
curiosity
ain't gonna kill these cats
Phil b my steez is
That of these ill raps
I write rhymes by the dozen weather

T-shirt Weather in the Manor

Kano

Made in the Manor

2016

don't shoot anymore
My deal got signed so the spirits all up
We shot the album front cover up by the shops
We just wanna rep the manor right, give it

year
It is never clear
Am I ever gonna change careers
Or drop another album and disappear

Who knows
By the way, I don't do shows
I stay home and scroll

on the album drop I'm waiting for Mr. Sagan
Been a sage since age six (huh), so when someone says my name
In a foul manner you can tell they ain't shit (uh-huh)

Dear Rap let's take a walk so you and I can have a little talk
Word is you ain't doing well, well I'll be damned that makes two of us
I made plans

Ain’t got no time for these bitches  
I’m tryna make doe for my niggas  
I went to the sto on a hoe like my daddy I told her be back in a minute  
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