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Off my 9, off my roll
Have a toast
Off of 9, by the hour off payroll
Off the wage, on the wave
How it goes
Stream sales don't mean nothing
But a post

Ting a ling hear the phat man sing 
 
Running through you motherfuckers 

Hear the dogs barking 

Ferg ad lib trying to catch 8 rings 

This my stage but

think about that s**t (Revenge is sweet)
Don't let that line go over your head, I might just sing about that s**t (Crack, crack, crack)
I had her fiending

it
Cause you don't wanna mess around and kick a hornet's nest
When I record of course it's death
I'm unbothered by empty words, gotta back it up
I kick

sing about her
Look, I'm such a mess
Please don't go Mr. Duckworth, just wait a minute
I know you're the greatest rapper on Earth but I'm not finished
I

all live in a Jar sim
That was made by him
And his four limbs

[Chorus]
Beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten
Oh yeah, did I mention,

even better again, now my rhymes tight and I got a plethora
I'm a lone wolf when I'm in the booth on the mic, spit the whole truth, then I sing a tune

on yo list
Pretty sure it was Cole, Drake, Larry June, me and Spitta
By the time you hear this, it be, early Yesvember
Wrote this verse on October first

to do with defeats
I turn all of those to motivational musical speech
Oh, and by the way, guess what I'm doin' to eat?
Yup, rappin', who cares about

yeah, yeah, yeah
She tryna love me I'm toxic
The way that I spit it's like vomit
My albums come with precautions
Asian girl all on my chopsticks
She tryna

it[00:34.90]Always handin' out advice, but I ain't never take it[00:36.93]But every time my album drop, they can't help but play it[00:39.03]Said we'd make it and we

found in the sound community
Tradin' beats
Grab your guitar
We make some heat
If you sing with me
Then look at our feet
Cause we're running
We're running

sing 
Get 'em through it, get 'em through it, you're so happy, king 
Wait, but what if I just want to die? 
Is that cool? Is that safe? Is that just

head your new mixtape and your album, shit was wack
Ain't nobody spending hard earned money on that!
I remember when they said that I paid for my views.

you they're the shit
And they'll prove it in a bit
Hold up let me take a hit
Fore I throw a fucking fit
I'll take the whole world by myself
Not short I

out that’s power ten boys that’s facts ten thousand then by see my dick it’s time to show me what you got without calling in your head every girl dirty

all the way back in 2023 
Saved it for my album cause I know a fucking masterpiece 
Made a plan, took a while but I did it all lonely
Must've opened my

It's funny how the time flies
Four years just flew by
Listening to my old songs
And i be like who's that guy?
It was just like yesterday
When i

of applause for Mr. Quay Miller
(Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes)
On November 10, he released the most streamed and controversial album
That will keep you on the edge

an album but can’t sing
We counting down till jara e fela
Themba holding it down till bara e fela
Be ke wela with my two clipa rand bill in my mgwera
KG in

the return of the sperm donor
And the owner of the boner diploma
Fresh wes is taking over
I can't sing like boyz ii men or jodeci
But women take a shower when

issue, really
My issue is you and me
I love you too much, and I'm going fucking crazy
We are never going back, so you better love me
Every time you're by

This show for him So I put his momma on the front
She's my queen like I'm ckeem When the fat man sings  but she don't jump 
I remember that scene James

chilling in a Range, listening to Marvin Gaye
Thought-provoking melodies I heard when I was six
Used to sing along to Tony! Toni! Toné! as a kid
I grew up