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strickly business fuck your homie I'm your pusha man
They say talking reckless on this shit might get me booked again
Dropped another album Cocaine Rabbit

through the tape in your mind
Telling yourself you're not good enough you're not worthy enough
You're not smart enough, you're not enough
Which is a tape

repossessed
And feds come knocking cause your Instagram showing that you really making bands
And the man wants his percent
You ain't real, can't mask the scent

albums cost a fifth per track
And so your favorite band
They don't make that second album
Dropped by their label 'cause they can't pay it back

It

To make wages
And cop sacs fam

Take that shit you workin on
Throw it in the trash can

Way I drop bombs
You thought I was in gap band

Yeah I’m white but

ain't happening can't flip the switch
Call me by Richard I wanna be Rich I am a problem they call me a glitch
I am a slave to my dreams
I've been working

trap
Be that bridge, stand in those gaps
When I ride, word in my lap
Comin up wit me, I'm going high
You saying pops trippin
He want you to ask for your

sure it don’t jam
And he’ll get the band
He’ll bring the money right back to his fam
This is on you, it’s not on me
It’s in your hands, do you

get the band
He’ll bring the money right back to his fam
This is on you, it’s not on me
It’s in your hands, do you understand?
Don’t get nervous, just

get the band
He’ll bring the money right back to his fam
This is on you, it’s not on me
It’s in your hands, do you understand?
Don’t get nervous, just

get the band
He’ll bring the money right back to his fam
This is on you, it’s not on me
It’s in your hands, do you understand?
Don’t get nervous, just

charmander off spawn im pickable
Level out wrong get right off the bong im hittable
You bitter bro i litter ember burn before your god
Im no pokemon soul in

sleep and my lows hit a peak
I was down on my-
Did me so dirty I pray for the health of the people that greet you by shaking your hands
I bought all

Master Thesis

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

of a Tylenol pill
You wanna laugh now
And cast your belligerent doubt
Show you what poetry is really about
The side affects will make you pass out
Followed by

Misanthropy

X-Raided

Unforgiven

1999

I'm givin' it to you old school style, no album cover gimmicks,
No intros, no shout outs, nothin' but straight lyrics,
If you in your car buckle

dare
Aim to release on my 16th, as seen
On TV, not that we believe it
This album, I conceived it
Soon I'll leave it, like in a hot minute
Your fire I'll

and she giving me (bad bitch)
These drugs make me lose composure
These drugs make me lose myself
Got some money did it by myself
Rewind that shit
Aye you

strapped 

That gas in the air like a drone
That gas in the air like a drone
U smell that 

Thats loud

Run up these bands
HUNDREDS

Run up them grams 
Run

Tonto the head honcho
Tell your worker run them bags over, I need all my bands pronto (pronto, pronto, pronto)

Living life on the edge, I'm taking

fucked your hoe, she scream my name
I put the dick up in her spleen
Okay, like fuck that shit
Never goin' back, I can't repeat again
I might drop a single

a beat to fuck your crew up
Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan on the drums
Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs
And Simon, like I mentioned

drop a single yet
N' I'm starting on my 3rd album
N' I bet you want my dick fam
Cause I met your CEO and he say
"Yo I'm a big fan"
I'm a big man, cramped

as they fucking get a rest
I pull a one-two and send your whole family a fucking pic
I'm getting disrespectful, you mother fuckers forgetful
I'm pretty much

drop a single yet
N' I'm starting on my 3rd album
N' I bet you want my dick fam
Cause I met your CEO and he say
"Yo I'm a big fan"
I'm a big man, cramped