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64

by MellowHype

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Ain't nothing new nigga, just something new I never trust faith with my trust funds I keep it in a safe place nigga, lump sum Camera surveillance a bunch of fucking stun guns I'm a snare to the drum, burum-bum-bum Her virgin homicide I show her how we drum-a-drum She doesn't come for me, bitch only say she come for fun What's up hunny bun, wanna feel your tummy rum? Rumbling in a ring with pills to fucking numb Your system is my fucking dick-dom Feel the friction of my children with down syndrome I'm rehearsing for my funeral, triple six, Roman numerals MellowHype musical, talk to my wolves like Dolittle Think with a migrane like a fucking eye strain Drink bottles of champagne on a fucking biplane If it doesn't add up then ask the students my name I'm fucking Einstein, I'm sane Knock, knock! Delivery, I'm the rhetorician Body decomposition, ripping through your rhythm I suggest you stop and listen to this non-prescription Fuck your contradiction, this my composition Leprechaun, hexagon, I transform: Decepticon Rasputin, I'm half mutant, fuck financial aid, cash students I'm too pursuant to over-do shit, super fluent My flow is overheated it needs coolant, shit Fuck being poor and return to the school and shoot it up While I shoot it like a porno bitch with cool whip, shit I dive scuba, barracuda, shark water in Cuba Chicken head of the sea, but I don't fucking eat tuna I sneak her in my room like Puma My bedroom's Jerusalem and I'm Judah Suck on my Messiah or die and cry in fire Truth is the curse of liars so is Mrs. Doubtfire Fat bitches, dope beats is what my niggas acquire If you're broke, get a cast, bitch I'm dope, do the math Triple six, sipping through a golden flask Salute Mellowhype or mustard gas, I ain't gay but I'm a fucking ass Knock, knock! Delivery, I'm the rhetorician Body decomposition, ripping through your rhythm I suggest you stop and listen to this non-prescription Fuck your contradiction, this my composition

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