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Want to be heard by any fuckin' fool
Think ya cool? Ya tool, you're nasty like a gabagool
Corny like a casserole, crawl back to your hovel (That's

What is the matter? somebody scared? when you asleep is somebody there
Up in the morning fighting a pair of dogs, so never tell me a dare

They wanna

What do you do when you in that position
When you been standing in front of so many people who's vision
Is just to
Make something happen from their

my heart
Got me feeling confused
Cuz I don't wanna
Part ways
Hanging onto every single word that you say
Friends been tryna call me saying, "It'll be

and lips"
Man, I still get pissed when I think about it
Bitch, even back then
You were speaking bout him
But I paid no attention to
What was allowed in
Wow,

people a change in a second
How come you ain't learn that lesson
I was taught how to read first impressions
So I can be first not second
Hearing my lyrics

He ain't the type to evolve,
I'm better than ever, whatever he wanna compare and dissolve.

Vendetta involved, he wanna be extra,
Act like a shark in

Lord million word ain't enough for a Thanks
So I'll spread the bread n give it all away
Last night was nightmare
So what No one cares
Cause it's

getting me ready for ministry
Telling me go, ain't gonna take this no more, bout time  
I just said no, I will rise from the ashes and I know, I'm free
From

On Smash

Lil Dicky

I'm Brain

2017

wrong (him?)
Lookin' at your dick like damn, you soft
Lookin' at Lebron James brain like what's happenin'

Ay, young L, big pimpin'
You can call me

and that song was poo to me, 

all the stuff that they doin not new to me 

They be claiming we coo no we use to be 

and your girl ain't move on cause she's

Ain't worried bout
Nothing I stay in my lane
Stand on two feet
Like a mufucking Crain
Beef on the net boy
You niggas be lame
They say that they
With you

actually care
But most don’t care ‘bout my life if I’m not useful in theirs
If I was dying on the floor nobody would be there
That’s what I mean when I say

at niggas who don’t understand
There’s a law that we live by
A code we be keeping
I hope you ain't sleeping, they counting the sheep
They watchin TV… These

feelings
because I made an observation
I ain't goin back to the basement

It don't matter if it's hot
Everybody wants a sum
It ain't about what you got
No

want a lavish life for my sister
For my pops, and for my moms
Don't give a fuck bout' what's you on
I'm running the streets like my name Von

You can not

She told me she love me
But really she don't even know
what it mean
(What it mean)
I been chasing my dreams, for real
You don't even love me, be for

quiet silent
Rollup that sundae driver
I feel like I wanna be violent
You niggas ain't living surviving
She just want the dick I deprive her
She do what I

the grass
This was  ricki ticki tavi...

We Pull cards since they can't deal
Ain't it ironic nighaz  fake real
Guess u can say im a Sick artist 
How im

be Sweet like a biscuit

But you know what 
Oh god 
Lemme show you Ogre what I got
I gotta go up 
To make you throw up 
They know me for that 
I bring

here
Talking to a kick and snare
So stop and stare
Dreaming bout Louis bags
That's filled with cash
Fuck that shit you had
Cause nothing lasts
I need

to get back wit you soon as I come off tour
Musta felt me thinkin bout us there you are at the door
Both been doin our thing, but ain't a damn thing

til I die
Ain't no fear in my eyes
I'll be the first to admit it
Got the 40ty Oty by my side
Catch a homicide then get real Hight to forget it
Hold up
I

Push-start button, keep that way back
Wanna be tough, tell him get back
Run like that, we don't like that cap
Money say ooh
I get the bands, you know what I do