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Second of all, seconds pass while I lecture
I'm your favorite preacher
Reach our level, never
Run out of flow like a camel
In the desert

playin' bet you show face (face)
Throw a party like your birthday (day)
Playboy Carti gonna' show rage (slat)
Drive Ferraris to the horse race (skirt)
Whip

Not playin' bet you show face (face)
Throw a party like your birthday (day)
Playboy Carti gonna' show rage (slat)
Drive Ferraris to the horse race

cookie in the tin
But I'm by far the brightest crayon of that box I've been put in
So if you judge me by my school grades, you mustn't be that smart
Cos

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We walked and we talked by the Old Saxon shore
(As beside us great ships came in from the sea)
At Tilbury great ships ride the tide off the sea

intervention!

Your science is a hidden code
Crack it open, find another riddle to solve
It's like art without heart or soul
Fascinated by the ins and outs

to the moon, better sober up by noon
Crawlin' out your bed like you crawlin' out your tomb

Cookin' up these tracks, dream of stacks, couple racks
White tees,

huh
Get squirrely and rip your fucking teeth off
Cunt, we finna Punch-out like Glass Joe
Girl, hella big, she still got a fat ass though
She running

Oooh so well we wait
To Melo out the way we spend our days
Forged with fate we find a beautiful face with an empty gaze

I can't help it
I just want

The closest hating, duly noted
Driven by the doubt, it's my chauffeur
Had to wake yall up, some was dozing
Sleepin on the kid like I ain't goated

demons
We spining the block like a remix
Lean on body lean on my feelings
Smoking my ops bitch I'm a demon
10 in a glock fuck what you feeling
Wipe them

play your cards right then we always gon win
Turn your back on me that might be your greatest sin
Should audition for that nigga made out of tin
Lost my

Yeah
Tiggity Tin Man flow, heartless
But niggas mindless like a damn scarecrow
These niggas mindless like four youngins singing bout young hoes
I'm

remind me of the existence of
Love
Love
Love
Love

Pink flowers
On the boulevard
As I watched the clouds roll by
With all these distractions
We tend

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Rain in my zone, charmed by the cold over million dong
Bang out the road for the night in Sai Gon
Floating the vibe like I ride on my

bewildered
Dripping with blame, sovereignty wilted
Like parenthood just found Marshall law
Tremors ingrained as he was marched out the door
Waiting for his

shit out
I'm exposing the cracks like a great plumber
Oh my god
Oh my oh my
Got some shit on my chest like a bird flew by
Bout to shit on these hoes like

Took me by the hand and I can't tell you all the rest

It was a fine summer day, we went out walkin'
She held my attention girl just kept on talkin'

Whether being made of tin with no heart 
Or having your thoughts ripped apart like straw 
Or even more a King of the Jungle with no roar
So while you're out

Strong as ten men, Cer Hustle stiff arm them like Tin-men
Not tryna get brained by scarecrows
My brain Ben Franklin, Einstein, I'm Strong Smart
I'll bench

Of The Mics
Rid him with the rhythm in these Nikes
Spin him when he's sinning like he tries
Never needed weapons, Fuck A Strap
No Knife
We're gonna write

Until then I'll just keep writing more facts! Yo I'm out with That aghhh

Stuck on the  east coast
GC, Queensland
Livin as a fuckin ghost
Like i'm damned

the word out
Lamb da Lamb da
With a bandanna rapped tight
Around the frontal lobe
Should the head explode
I'm in like
Rambo
Ammo
Camo
Crack that code
Shake

last, they slow runners
We bad boys like Will and Martin, secret group like Stonecutters
Ya'll know of us, no time for stupid rebuttals
See, when I was