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That’s dark Pop ? Fuck off
My category isn’t pure Pop, Hip Hop
Shut the fuck off
Just listen
It’s not a fucking rap song
Can you sing like me
that name's bait
Fuck that change
Sounds like some toilet cleaner mate"
But now we're like, "Wait
ITunes better fix up them categories fam
Don't ramp
voted for no one
They knew when they made that category where that trophy was goin'
All this industry shit is (dumb)
There ain't no middle class
Raise
the first category 'cause I can't hear ya niggas
Tell your label I'm the one to sign
I'm the one they should run and find
Who can do what I do? Not that many
never once see the same roll twice
It's no joke, I don't know the snake oil price
I'm a strange force hailing from the holy unknown
I tell a Category 5
I'm at the bottom
Maybe I'm Bruce Wayne cause I gotta face dark knights
And my city's Gotham
I don't ever talk about categories cause I don't fit in
the death of me (they want the what?)
I give them the best of me (the best of me)
They ain't on my category (argh, argh)
Say somethin' (say somethin'),
give
I ain't complainin 'bout all your past stories
I ain't in that category
So I don't care
I appreciate you for who you are
Trying to understand me,
bon j'ai assez dormi, du rap moi j'veux être l'allégorie
J'm'arreterai pas, c'est promis
Même si on nous fout dans des catégories (dans des
call your phone you know na foreign number
You know me and you know dey the same category
Ma lo ro bo ya pako ma lo ro bo ya pako nimi oh baby
Ma be re
Stupid mothafucka I'm the one that will remain
I be comin with a wicked not a wet back fuckin story
Ain't a mothafucka dope enough or in my category
I'm
knew me and had a story
You mean someone that's in my no mentioning category
I don't give major energy to really minor people
I give them the major pain
Vips only, Fluid or Life (too much)
Now why you think the Junos got a category for rap
Who put the T.Dot-o on the map, answer that
Matter fact, niggas
feet
Hanging from this framework of good stories
And making your own moral categories
However, the wreckage that you leave
I've proven to myself that I
Vips only, Fluid or Life (too much)
Now why you think the Junos got a category for rap
Who put the T.Dot-o on the map, answer that
Matter fact, niggas
If I call your phone you know na foreign number
You know me and you know dey the same ca-te-gory
Ma lo ro bo ya pako Ma lo ro bo ya pako nimi oh baby
Milwaukee with them bucks, I kinda feel like Dam and Giannis
Gang and them'll pull up with that baby Drac', but not Adonis
You not even in our category
pimpishly
But now what does that really have to do with my Inner being?
True story, hey At least We ain't boring
There is absolutely no glory in that category
category
Bigger house, thicker spouse thinking how you can afford it
That's why I'm Stogie
Hell bent on Heaven, you owe me
Make better cheddar from old milk
We don't ill, we chill at a party
Keep a groove that's sensual, three-dimensional
Unquestionable, the lover is professional
Got a category, my own
the crown
Leave the jewels, Pamplona
Runnin' with the bulls
This my origin story
The heat from my laboratory
Offendin' the categories
To God be all
I spin faster
Speak first and I don't care bout answer
Buried alive that's category 5 and you Can get spun like a natural disaster
I went to Wakanda
'ya Buryberry
Me married to di money is a anniversary
All ah who nuh wan' fi see dat, get a Hearse ready
Lift up e bar already, another category
with hurricane category 5
beat beat that pssy like a step child
makin a mess like a clean up on isle 5
she can do it like a pro with no hands
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