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her And never ever let em knock your crown, that's my word All hands on deck Making queens and kings of all cards we delt Jam, Roc Nation Let's go
I split niggas, clipped quicker than big pictures Heads get bodied with a single line like a stick figure Cause my words are wild, and when I write
toss salad My people travel upstream like salmon Got water flows powerful like a firehose Connect it to your stereo and feel the Water World hysteria
of words I can say to you but I grow hopeless as nothing comes out and only silence leaves my lips A wave of mania hits and I rearrange my room and dye my
is one word and I just might pop off I just might pop off Don't make me pop off don't make me pop off I just might pop off I just might pop off Don't
my mind. The green be keeping me sane. My money my weed and my salad. I told her to leave she can vanish. She drove away mad speaking Spanish.
and cabbage, tomatoes and tossed salad. Get mad at my bad habit or diet of lost words. If you see me again just flip me the bird. You took a left hook right in
soon to be written in an obit And the only thing to get us together is Covid? (Trash) Hi I’m not violent but my words are loaded Can I borrow sugar
thought that OxyContin was the magic word, the password, Nothing ever made me feel like that Nibble on the darkness hard enough it will bite back Let
fools While holding tools like a garage (You know) We the ones hopping out rides And jumping off bikes tryna turn man salad (Done) Pullin' up on opps
a baddie, ass fatty Check my Patek, who want static? Who your daddy? Let 'em have it Blue cheese, I got salad Ass so fat, make me wanna make a family Ass
I'm lookin' lookin' lookin' for that one Yeah we could start on this note I dated a young miss who put words in my mouth We'll just call her
General Unnu must be sick unnu must be fraud Dis de General Unnu better pack up and brock Talking about ya Jah rock You ah cold like salad When de
ending saga this the true hustler's ballet I done tossed more blue cheese than a cobb salad That paper calling me I answer on the first ring
Salad, Jollof Rice Morgen wird die Welt in Ordnung sein Morgen wird die Welt in Ordnung sein Drei Uhr vierzig, Lungi Airport, Sierra Leone, 43 in die
it's like we speaking in tongues But no book burnings or church sermons I surf currents, my words burn like a dirt furnace Confusion leads and anguish
so) Word to Justin, man, I'm all about the peso (let's get it) I ain't hearing any disses, that's some white noise (some white noise) Tryna war with
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