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A yo
I wanna take this time to introduce my new artist
King Theodore The Banker
The latest signee 
To Dumb Rappers Need Teaching Entertainment

to treat it
I'm a giant to you elves
Your albums stayin on the shelves
Lookin at my one hand I can count all of your sales
My cells are built different
I'm

my next album there might be a classic on tap
Oh you don't fuck with my last shit
What i got next gon' be making you back track
Oh you bump Cold thats

wanna close off my freedom of speech
Because your sensitive skin's too weak
Your better off shutting your lips
Shutting your ears
And shutting your eyes

lancer
Disrespect, you getting checked like
A correct dancer
Close my eyes and grew three
Times the size of you
I'm so surprisingly wise even
My lies are

in mourning
And I ain't even realize
Real lies
To just about everyone, I'm living in my own world
The only thing in me that's still real? Eyes
Pretend

to make perfection cause my exit is loved 
by people spending time to ride an ex-presidents nuts.
Racist fucks on the island with excuses that boil it
then

you’re my brother, why are you doing this?”
“We were meant to start our next album, come on, man, get a grip”
I see Dan, he’s dead, so that must be a trick

tell me chill a second
I can see it in your eyes you're surprised by my dirtiness
I listen to you guys then I analyze your worthiness
I say shit you

of life
It’s like I’m stuck locked down I just hide inside
Until my body goes numb and my eyes go blind
If I got found they’d suspect cyanide

the news

Newsflash, come fast, come figure it out
I silence all the competition with a jab to the mouth
We ride too smooth, girl tryna be my spouse
We like

just young Kev, trying to find a little rest
Close my eyes when I look to the right and the left, all that I see, stress
Take your pic in peace my g, say

walls
They don't tell it all
Not even close to the whole story
Opened up an album
Got me thinking about my youth
And everything I'd thought I'd lose
Look

to try lean
And think a squirt of visine will save them when their eyes bleed
Shit flows, fake rap
You really want to play that 8 track album from a rapist

be on heroine
Victory for me, but he thought he would have the narrow win
My aim is to blame, when I load it inside the barrel and
Put the third eye

the message you on cc now
I make you albums sound like EPs now
I get better by the hour
Pussy comes with the power
Got yo bitch in the corner sending signals

eyes in my sockets
I'm tired of writing all this soapy go soft shit
Thats is some walk in the park shit
How bout you go get a mall fit
Put that nigga in

My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

crows and the sounds of owls
And sparrows chirping
Birds singing verses
From the first albums I purchased
With my allowance
When I coward in corners

It's about time that you look into my eyes and
You sit and recognize all the shit that I provide and
I don't give a shit about the depth or the lineup

When you're weary, feelin small
And tears are in your eyes
I will dry them all
I am by your side
When times get tough
And friends just can't be found

roommates sleeping late night sessions set the score
For me to relegate my feelings with allure the laws imposing my solace still I’m blessed by Allah
Jehovah

I got a stick with a mop custodian
Nick at nite im slime nickelodeon
Look in my eyes tell me the mode im in
Yo music ass stop promoting it
Bitch ass

And you know I ain't talking tusk
Bewildered by the foes in my eyes
There shoes will never fit to my size
I'm too big to fit there is no dice
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