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[Verse 1]
Truthfully I can spit, and truthfully I ain’t shit
I rap like a deuce deuce and a loose noose in a grip
All I know is don’t get comfortable with comfortable
And fuck where money takes you don’t forget that place you come from so
I hit the block with a classic, tragic as Catholics
For calloused hands that balance they knapsack of distractions
I don’t fuck with you if you don’t fuck with me
But if hip hop wasn’t dead, she’d probably fuck with me
No my PR girl ain’t from Puerto Rico
And I’m still sippin’ my pain, but it doesn’t taste like Cliquot
If my whole career flops I just hope I hit the freethrows
Enemies and amigos say blood is thicker than Cee Lo
[refrain]
Answer the phone. Answer the phone
Answer the phone, Drew. Answer the fucking phone.[
Im serial killing tracks,I’m popping, snapping, and cracking
A rapping half black and latin, attacking what rap was lacking
In fact, I’m attracting clapping,the likes of Clapton and Jackson
So niggas have got my back from the Valley out to Manhattan
[Hook] 2x
Cause everything is everything
I said everything is everything
Though I know it’s hard to feel
Whats supposed to always will
[Verse 2]
So how you figure the fucking pick of the litter
Can’t break a K up on twitter, you niggas should reconsider
Your tops 5 cause I’m coming for all fucking five of ’em
I’m crossing niggas left and right like Judas or Iverson
Might just die with this pride and I’m quite surprised i survived
With a little bit of poison in my chalice,this crown is like just my size
I won’t stop ’til the mentioning Kendrick Zhenny, and Lennon
In’ the same fucking sentence, and present tense of a legend
[Hook] 2x
Cause everything is everything
I said everything is everything
Though I know it’s hard to feel
Whats supposed to always will
[Outro] x2
It’s so cold, without you
And I’ll grow old, without you
But if love is really blind
Why do I still see you as mine
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