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bubbles
From the blinking 12s of VCRs and microwaves
Like time machines for shrinking elders
Rifling through their recipe
Carrots, onions, celery, what

burns in your stomach and can feel it in your guts 
AHH
Did I dick it like that
A dagger with a jagged edge
Stick it like that
Got a sickle in the back

Miss America

J. Cole

Hustle Music, Vol. 18

This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your

they did not want static
I got them singin' on the edge like Jagged
This playboy need carrots, I already got the grass and the rabbits
And the streets

read written
Peak when I see scribble fleet
On the clouds but my ten toes to the street
On a roll
Jagged Edge, tryna Knock Me Off My
Feet
New Balance,

Everywhere that I went
Everywhere that I went
Everywhere that I went
Before nine
I imagine what was on the radio
It was placed there without my

built to flow
My mind I lost it now I chase it like a stampede of buffalo
Ask me what I’m on I might shrug and say nothing bro
Meanwhile I look like I be

Mayhem:
It's Caliente, guess who's F'in' up the game
Now we coming to America, steppin' off the plane
Usually what we on, luggage by Louis Vuitton
I

I'm Rick Moranis
Recall what it's like to have my own bedroom back then, I took that shit for granted
Artist's Palette, God's canvas is both slippery

the pizza man
Let off a shot and watch em scramble like a bunch of eggs
Sick I made the drake come jagged edge
I'm the type to do the pushing when you by

Miss America

J. Cole

Miss America

2012

This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your

Infrared
I'm called Edward Scissor Head jagged scissor edge
These raps burst out of wedlock no newlyweds
Old school cat I was truly fed from a land of hip

Catching 40
I'm catching stories
More gory, it's blind reporting
What am I causing?
Who wants us pausing?
Lyrically divine and heavens calling


Buzzing like

race
I drop the casket like I'm Darby Allin
I'm not spitting heat
Bitch I'm puking ashes
I start the fires when I'm fucken rapping
With gasoline by

Like that, like that
4AM in atlanta
Nights got me on the edge of
Wondering what more is left to make it through
It through

Broken Peg… leads to, jagged edge… ignorance lives, yet… Grammar Is Dead… Is it really?
(Verse 1)

Verse 1: 

Yeah I keep writing 
And either way this goes 
Just hope you feel enlightened 
By how My story unfolds
Or maybe it's just how the storys

Penny's stackin' up got some niggas mad as fuck
Plus my hunger's ravenous never will I have enough
Ho do not push me to the edge it's a jagged one
I

heart in broken pieces
Jagged edge make me unique
Quietly they ask for features
They can't let they people see
Trust me already peeped it
You ain't who

the flick to dragon
What was once ash yeah I made to magic, wala, made it stretch, Mr. Fantastic
Metal arms, Full Metal Jacket, wanna list my skills you might

on the edge

I like living on the edge, quite literally
I've been camped by the storm as shrubbery

You see me walking inside a dank shrubbery

I'm about to get

track list Type shit. Just hear it and be like ooooh,
That Type
Uh
They throwing shade while i'm throwing guap giving haters the jagged end of a broken

surrender is inevitable now, I'm
Worn by the weeks of the summer heat, these
Deep wounds from jagged edges in my hungry fatigue
And chapped lips of deceit

I'm a freak
Building up a barrier of the bleak
Monolithic structure 
Where only jagged edges meet 
It's oblique
Try to rest on me you'll slide off