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Legacy

by ELB! & OCD Kupid

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Yeahhhh we up in this bitch going crazy Let's get it baby Yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm tryna go out with a legacy I'm tryna pull up with them Bentley keys Whip up that pot got the recipie Spinnin' yo' block jus' for testing me Scream fuck the cops they ain't arresting me Fuck all the opps 'cause they ain't pressin' me Fuck my past self 'cause I'm a better me Me and my gang stuck like some ketamine Really give no fucks like who ahead of me? Yo' bitch pull up she wan' give head to me Murder that she wrote that's what she read to me Call up lil' cuz get the bread for me Exchange the lead for the bakery Shots in yo' head for your bravery Simply the don ain't replacing me Stay number one keep on chasing me Yeah bitch I'm the best pull up wit' the big thirty I'm sending shots out the vet Got played by a bitch now you acting depressed And I ain't a ref but I stay with that tec' like Nike I just got a check Get robbed for your shit boy don't try to flex Get flicked like a BIC put the fire to your chest With a mop I clean up the scene I ain't ever leave a mess Bitch I been going dummy I been going stupid Put the arrow to your heart 'cause my first name kupid Saying you the best but you still need improvement Yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm tryna go out with a legacy I'm tryna pull up with them Bentley keys Whip up that pot got the recipie Spinnin' yo' block jus' for testing me Scream fuck the cops they ain't arresting me Fuck all the opps 'cause they ain't pressin' me Fuck my past self 'cause I'm a better me Me and my gang stuck like some ketamine Really give no fucks like who ahead of me? Yo' bitch pull up she wan' give head to me Murder that she wrote that's what she read to me Call up lil' cuz get the bread for me Exchange the lead for the bakery Shots in yo' head for your bravery Simply the don ain't replacing me Stay number one keep on chasing me Bitch we the best and I'm just being honest Walk out the bank with a brand new deposit Need a redbone bitch like pocahontas I drip on my own I don't need me a stylist I'm gon' get rich and marry Billie Eilish My youngin's a demon always on that timing Up in the traphouse cooking with ramen Fuck yo' mixtape stop with your rhyming I'm gon' do shit that you can't OCD up next at the top of the rank Smoking on gas that'll fill up your tank Loud pack exotic it smell like some dank Keep my circle 'cause people are fake Once you get some cheese and a steak They reaching to steal all the food off the plate I hate the world 'cause it's filled up with hate ughhh You bitches filled up with hate and that's something I hate I cant participate oooh Ronald Mcdonald that's a big mac uppin' his calories hit that boy with a big tac' Claim he a gangsta but that shit all a big act Coming for me 'cause he need someone to be pissed at Smokin' on tree while we all looking for your bitchass Hunnid on me yeah you already know my shit fat Running from me know he never should've sent that Hunting with glee it don't take shit to get your shit whacked Talk on the gang then you gone surely get bitch smacked Scope with the aim you already know we gonna hit that Scrape up your change pussyboy let me get that If he got a pack you already we gonna flip that Hold on let me switch the flow real quick bitch Aye I got fire like this shit be pyro going viral Knockin' sugar off of skulls like this bitch Cinco de Mayo arriba Wan' come test me then give it a try hoe Gotta ketchup like your ass fry tho Your bitch a dog I be calling her fido Get my money hide that shit from the five-o Move funny hell nah you ain't my bro Go dummy when I pop out at yo' show Stole from me I'm gonna get back jus' so you know Gotta get the big bag before I'm grey and old And when I pop off just know I told you so Gotta make my legacy and count up my dough Yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm tryna go out with a legacy I'm tryna pull up with them Bentley keys Whip up that pot got the recipie Spinnin' yo' block jus' for testing me Scream fuck the cops they ain't arresting me Fuck all the opps 'cause they ain't pressin' me Fuck my past self 'cause I'm a better me Me and my gang stuck like some ketamine Really give no fucks like who ahead of me? Yo' bitch pull up she wan' give head to me Murder that she wrote that's what she read to me Call up lil' cuz get the bread for me Exchange the lead for the bakery Shots in yo' head for your bravery Simply the don ain't replacing me Stay number one keep on chasing me

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Which famous author and creator of "The Sandman" graphic novels is a close friend of Tori Amos is also mentioned in a number of her song lyrics?
A Sam Snyder
B Neil Gaiman
C Jeff Johns
D Joëlle Jones

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