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of Partisans from… on each of those posts, those lampposts. There was a big sign, a big painting up on the wall, I think it was like a poster, just down by where

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I know these niggas never thought that I would make it far
Sendin' Bizzies up and down the end, we gotta change the car
But I've been

up guess I'll do it by myself
Beef wit me is suicide it's literally do or die
Aiming at yo third eye yeah this nigga from the south
Every product pure

Who’s better? 
Guerrero or mysterio?
Charlie chewing cheddar
Smell the cheese coming out the stereo
My head is light as a feather
Dread the day we

on a string don't even know
Your own master
You dug your soul into a big black hole
So you could get to hell
Just a little bit faster

I'm paralyzed
By your

make it
So take your best shot, I will never stop
I'm the next Asakura, and I'm aiming for the top
Asakura Hao, the god-being pulling strings
Bow down

cheese in advance
They say I switched up on em', I ain't switch it up at all
I was down on my dick, all I needed was a call
Why she crying on my line? I

Winkle, sleeping on me
Consider this your wake up call, backing down is deep in your dreams
Dreaming of my surrender, like Aerosmith
You can Dream On, 2020

of the music to get focused now I'm back again
They're puzzled how I string together lines with just a pad and pen
I raise a glass of champagne its time

comfortably
Yeah it's back different day, same fuckery
She shawty she ain't fuck with me
'Til I got my Lexus will someone tell that bitch that they made by

with, we shake them niggaz down from face to feet
Matta fact, make sure they ain't got a piece to play with me
Imma hit you with a hook you never seen

because I learn when I'm losin'
So try and beat me twice you know you can risk it
But I take the whole cake, some cheese and all of the biscuits
There's no

ima do hip hop in my knee socks 
ima put the heat on, pull your fleece off
call uber eats tell em put the cheese on 
plant based but i cut the weed

trying to entertain
People who like being entertained
By mf's who been given fame
Or supposed to be
But never standing next to niggas who ain't close to me

And I can’t get to my peak
Unless I make this line oblique
So many things that’s seemed so certain and then turned out to be bleak
Calm down
Man are out

Look (yeah)
What if I put my phone down
And never lacked on that block
What if I chose to get back
When cuzzo gave me that glock
What if I gave that

a bee
All of ya rats are mad that I’m getting the cheese
Murder, I’m incinerating and obliterating
All of my adversaries I’m eviscerating
Put them in

and rock the night with such ease
My flow is gouda
That's some good ass cheese
Walk around L.A. like I own the place
Then sold the place
Bars got stretch

all
You let me fall
And left me vulnerable
If u feeling what I feel
I swear that's understandable
Cuh I been feelin down
But i can't say that im

introverted never stepping out my element
Rappers antics to avoid being irrelevant
Go against my values and everything I represent
I'm so down to earth you

closed blinds
Actions over words I never pivot on those lines
You could have had the world but needed world to give co-sign
Signed at the bottom by yours

gotta show me all these niggas broke and gon' pretend niggas
Phony done came a long way from bread, cheese, and
Baloney shout out to my uncle Ronnie, like

line they cross?
And think tories are great? Man pipe us off
Nhs it gets selt by stealth
Sets more stress on yer mental health
You and I we should get

Rocking with a convict
A sick dog with neoplasia
Call 'em a fucking problem
If you don't put 'em down I will
Then if your beagle bites me
Then I'll