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Album of the Year

by J. Cole

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Yeah My mind state feel like the crime in the summertime Higher than average Lot of cabbage Thank God I never abide by the established Guidelines that keep niggas inside of fabrics Commissioned by the state, I skate by the masters Like "Yoo-hoo" with a new-new ridin' passenger Shout out Oak Cliff, I'm 'bout to fly to Dallas Decade from now I might just buy the Mavericks What up, Mark Cuban? I am only part human, half-man, half-amazing Plus I'm good at math like I'm Asian Hate to use stereotypes, but that's light compared to what a nigga get from Caucasians No race-baitin'—treat the beat like Playstation Reporting to you live from the International Space Station I probably vacation on Mars The flow is out of this world and so is the bars Blow the facade right off of your squad Lil' rappers, I love you, but you ain't shit 'til you got offers in Prague Look that shit up A book, nigga, pick that shit up Expand your vocab I'm giving out toe tags for no cash All summer long plus three seasons after Please CC a rapper, tell him meet me It's absolutely imperative that my heat speak to rappers The problem with this game is this weak sea of rappers I'm the answer on the low, I'm a cheat sheet for rappers I came up 'round AC to DC adapters Plug talk, what I'm really sayin' is a shame but my niggas move 'caine like HBCU Kappas Whole town full of CC Sabathias You think niggas gettin' fat pitchin' crack? Not really This is not the eighties, don't be silly Now we push pills and sell heroin to Billy Now Billy momma want the judge to pardon his addiction How many black addicts that got caught up in the system With no sob stories on your prime time television, I can smell a blatant contradiction Man, listen Don't want to fuck up my vibe Let's end it on a positive note, come see me live KOD, album of the year, undebatably My cadence be the greatest we've seen since the late MC whose name was The Notorious Dreamville stacked like the Warriors Winning back to back Next up to bat is my nigga Bas After that Jiddy-J.I.D That's that New York City kid plus ATL Me, I'm from the 'Ville but I know them towns well Before I had a deal I was givin' niggas hell Now I'm givin' niggas deals and they givin' niggas hell

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