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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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