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world is mine
I'm taking the top
Two albums by now I produced them myself
An EP at that just to experiment
A million genres are under my belt
I'm taking

Only fuckin wit cougars
Extendo be longer than twenty rulers
I'm bout the moola

And it's so damn hot for me i need a coola
Got this cold damn heart

I don't care if you marry that waitress
What you did to my Relationship was fucking tasteless
Now ya duckin' now ya heart is racing I'm running laps

late
I did it, not him but that’s another debate
This yeezus season, talk is treason
say whatever when it’s time to sell a album season
put a Hoodie

Darling)
Yeah, uh, guess who's back
Your superman's home
And he here to lay track
I keep on wax when I split my heart in half
To share with who? my muse she

We're trying to make something out of nothing (Out of nothing)
We fell apart and we can't do nothing (Can't do nothing)
Playing with your heart I be

Your favourite artist has been found out
Album is out already
This verse is kinda heady
But its all written by me 
Oh can't u see
I'm going steady

I

how our niggas still around
Nevetheless I find myself
Doing the same thang
Drop another album for the block
And try to get my change
And deep beneath

searches and jobs hard to find
good girls taken every time boys hammer with crime
still renew your mind fell in love many times
try to guard your heart its

would be should be
Numbed by the pressure see I really wanna be me
Inspiration gone direction gone
Packing my bags I must be (I must be done)
But my heart

the charts
might go for a drive Sean Boswell in the heart
i feel more alive while i'm popping indicarts
i got show back home one in LA
bouta blow niggas know

swear I'm bein nice but these niggas wanna brawl
They not comin from the heart they been waitin for a call
You know you doin right when you keep yo circle

there for good luck, and listen up
The following was all said by
Jesus Christ at some point:

I was drivin' down the street
When the police came to me

the blindfold
whose the enemy? This rival per se? its Satan 
I've been waiting like I took his order then baked it
Made him an album - how come it's not just

mushroom cloud get faded, deeping whats the point? (whats the point?) 
lungs intoxicated i've been in the void
burn marks on my fingers // heart so broke

sumthin
Put on Maxwell and by the Gods I'll have you busting like diamonds lost in abyss
If i shoot it I don't miss
And if it did I didn't shoot it uh huh

There ain't nobody iller than me
I had enough heart to say I want to be an mc
In my eyes there ain't nobody doper
Then the kid who wrote his story in

Flexing know I got it triple sev nah they don't know the deal
Holy grail
Project zu an album no iss gold to him

I been getting gone you know I'm

trying to breathe
I speak with fiery speech
I am besieged by liars
Trying to be what I am
But I am unique
Maybe it's finally time that I leave
And find

I'm burning the page
Moment I pick up the pen and I write it
My flow is ignited
You fanning the fire
By listening
Yeah

People dismissing him
I do

on the low
So they can brag to their friends that they
Dissed me and I didn't even know
But you can tell by the tone that they know
That they don't stand

feeling, I know it oh so well
You're reeled in by the millions
And rented cars to
Avoid the day that they throw more shells
I'm in the back observing,

a purloined lighter
Leave arteries flow choked like an In-N-Out drive-thru
Then evolve to resolve your clogged heart shocked by Raichu
Catch him blazing in

don't know who I am
And I'm
Getting tired of guessing shit
Day by day always stressing shit
If life's a test I've learnt my lesson bitch
Come expel me