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phantoms
Too busy making albums to deal with all the kids' tantrums
Proved to you that I could turn you all to atoms

I've had my fun punching down below my

Had a talk wit God I asked him when im gon pop
I said I need the Luis v I need the Gucci socks
Momma needs the range, momma needs the diamond rocks

love you what chu thank?
You rock my world like that Michael Jackson song that was your
Favorite yeah you asked me what album that was on, when

she like me ha
But when she see me wit a C. L. like Pete Rock
she just wanna grab a microphone and beatbox
Even in highschool i was always a special kid

lord! He's so good! Who is this kid?"
In their playlists, my songs are the linchpins
They all beg for my album for Christmas, uh
Yeah my beats are

know who buzzing all of the shit from the kid, 
Maybe I'm a big deal, 
Maybe this is all in my head, 
He say, she say, 
I'm one of the best, 
Maybe I can

build the rules,
Mistakes of fools, watch your step, or be under some shoes,
Nikes on my feet, air force 1, 82’s,
Walk smooths, till I rock shows, new

you had to hate
I ran it up now what you got to say
Who finna stop the kid
These niggas lame, I can't rock with them
Gang been lockin' in
I'm headed

Other niggas hate that
Next one only 8 tracks
Niggas know I ate tracks 
They fake black
I used to rock evisu with a bape hat, boy talk about a take back

about this kid shit
So my name he love to mention
I got no respect for anybody
Begging for hand outs
You gotta love yaself
Before you ever gon stand out

revenge
The metrics
The slander
By legacy standards
I look to be helpless
And stranded
They've taken advantage
I've taken my damage
Just wait till my album

and get applauded by the artists you adore
And I still, get on and murk ‘em
Drop a verse they can’t rehearse
Ain’t no disturbance when I’m working
Hit

YeahMhmYeahOkYeah.Yeah.Ok
Rolling with my dogs no puppy
When I pop out all these niggas get jumpy 
I know a Big B he say I taste I honey
Chris Rock

or an album
How 'bout both instead
And man, I feel like Carti
Pull up on him, see whole lotta red
Preach up on they corpses
That lil' Ted Talk run and dip

a pile of cheddar
Cook something that can rock a crowd forever 
Of my whereabouts Po stay conscious like Sa Neter 
Style meta, when the legacy end? Try

He never had a mom
And never had a pops
Movin' from foster homes
16 n he slangin' rocks
He traded his teddy bear for a knife
And knife for a gun

backflips
It doesn't help that I'm despised by the cool kids
But it help me figure out where the truth is
Besides this I always feel I'm at a crossroads,

you give me meaning
Used to wanna die by 25, you keep me breathing
I was mourning in the morning, now I’m even in the evening
And when I’m grieving my

to take them trips
And booking all these flights
Posted by the poppy
Making money rolling dice
My own homie switched up on me
Now I’m on ice
Now I’m hearing

You know, who cares? The world's a playground
You know that when you are a kid. Somewhere along the way everyone forgets it
Yeah this one is for

We just one in the same
Never tamed by life daydreaming again
Lost is cold nights no stranger to change
I guess these Ot babies just changing the game

off some boom bumpin da roots crew
Never do what they do cuz they doo doo
Daygo kid dey go big for the town sabotawjyostyle
Rock ya block have ya corner

all good just a week ago
Even though these secrets would eat at most, I keep it low
I ain't with the past, although I rock a lot of retro
If I miss

Em' Up and we
Add Em' Up and we Add Em' Up and we
Add Em' Up and we Add Em' Up and we
INSMNC hit me with this had to get up on this
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