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Flashes of your face on mine
Goddamn, I don't feel right
Right on by past West and Pine
Ry says “fuck it, man. It’s fine.
She missed out, you can’t deny."
I

the feeling
With no plaques
Back when albums would challenge acts
Like its cinnamon
Now their stats just need filling in
I'll be the villain in
Industries I

shout out to my ex wife
Rolled around the city with me flipping green white and black
Padillas to Ventana Ranch with stacks of money in her lap
Realest

a decision, it ain't a home
These are nothing but just walls with a ceiling
I see myself, in a mansion far from all of who's speaking, not by myself
But with

Let's get it, let's get it baby
Man, this shit is blasphemous
Fuck'd around and mutted all of my addresses
(Damn)
Ride by myself, don't need no

vacation
Popped up for a pop up
Atlanta, they adopt us
Black bottles, & hypno-tuck
Get the conversation chopped up
Made memories, lessons taught us
Buried

the nonsense
Feelin' like I got James Harden with me
My shooters they shoot like the Rockets
I dress in all black when I blow a bag
It's dead presidents in my

driving shiny big black cars
And every day I see the news
All the problems that we could solve
And when a situation rises
Just write it into an album
Send

that made the difference between hits and album flops
And being the toughest act follow
Watch that black boy fly like Arron Afflalo
The apollo's just

homies use to tell me that she was no good
But I'm da manic in black
N-O-R's ease whores
So I figga niggas wouldn't fuck with mines
Guess what I got caught

young, black and wealthy
Them all went ghost when it was time to help me
Now is El Saint Louis on y'all  speakers
Stay in your zone cheap talking like you

a big amount
Five percent of y'all I could say I know about
Never judge a book by the cover till it's read
Dollars on your head we don't do it for

Yo I wish I could bring back the west African black rhinoceros
They straight up don't exist anymore
Every jump shot you take you miss
But bring it

Yo yo, Gifted Youngstaz, Fro
Gifted Youngstaz with the A-F-R-O spittin' abundance
For my Latino and black poetry
The potency be the woe is me odyssey

album of 90s deserving Gram-
Mys just for being a rap record
Click and clack

Sleep on this and stare, looking up on here
I'll be down there

Three verses

biz
I talk a lot of mess for someone new to the business
Folks ain't heard me yet, they gonna witness
That the future is
Black excellence
If you wrote

inferior
Sorry I think you're scaring her
Lilac black snapback tails of pony
Click clack the fly trap and you've lost ya money
Funny death, true lies, living

I'll be here until it's my
Moment to face the truth
I volunteered to be your shield
But I wasn't strong enough
Shattered on impact by those
Visions you

if they think that I'm dope
Care less if my album don't chart
Care less if I cop that car
Flashback when it matte black
Top down with a model chick

here

All black dingaling, yes I let my nuts swing
Life's got a downside but
I'm on the upswing
Why am I so cocksure, I'm not sure
When u hear that ding

classy, call me Megan Thee Stallion
Got a battalion can fit in a wagon, tripping like a dragon
I can come back like I'm Jackson, Ali, our album is slamming

It was all a dream, I wanted to make it big
Wanted to freestyle with Pac, or rock a stage with B.I.G
Inspired by Em on Up I'm Smoke; my favourite gig

and I am The creature, did a whole album I Don't need a feature
This is my class and I am the teacher, This is my church and I am the Preacher
Hanging

Listen up I got a story to tell
cbout a man who changed the world by changing himself
Into Black praising, Fact saying, Track slaying teacher
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