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Hey yo, just checked the iPhone. I got a bunch of raps on notes
Some shit’s that sharp to split your whole lapis throat
The shit you want is just a last resort
Tell Papa Roach to pass the roach I’m skipping out don’t need a doctor’s note
To those who sitting in your business class, I’m finna pass your ass in coach
Dicking on it, just passed the throat.(?)
I passed the pastor, his passage was average
He saw my raps and as he read it said it’s something that a bastard wrote
I laughed along, that I was D’s on the beat.(?)
16, a bunch of G’s try to trash my ass on Reddit
I say G’s? Oops, me. I meant a bunch of stoned teens, fucking please
I was blessed before I sneezed
Where I be? Can I address that when I spit they all obsess
They at your neck when they skeptical
And then they crept up on my knees and started sucking on my testicles
They was at the perfect height
Just above my toes and right under my skin, aye look
Hey Stanley’s life(?), what a way to end the perfect nights
Always let them fools spit first, murked at the perfect height.(?)
They ain’t heard of God? Guess they all gonna learn tonight
My homies all been like „you know we ’bout to murk it right?”
The perp is ripe, higher than a giant person’s kite, only reason I be coming downs to see what Earth is like
Fuck your advice, now I’m spitting virgin tight
See I would go in harder, but I don’t want to hurt the mic
In middle school I was never down for passing notes. My bars were too sick, I didn’t want your clowning ass to know
Don’t grab it though, probably give your island ass a cold
Try me, get I.D’d(?), got an I.V. inside me
As ill as I was, they used to tell me „get the doctor,” but Sunny told me I’d be straight with a gin and tonic
Fucked up, spewed our guts up, pissed off his Mama
Chugged so many Jaeger Bombers that shit could knock out a boxer
Aye, y’all been lying, but I’ve been Mufasa
Leaving scars on my enemies, be warned when you’re entering
I’m gone in the morn then I’m back to ask where Simba be
RAP next to me and try to ACT like there’s symmetry
I’ll win an Oscar cause I’m wild. I could travel two roads, but sat down cause I was too stoned
Relax now to get a move on(?), now you know, I planned it in the gentle way, doing Judo on Pluto, hope I don’t Juno
Recently it seems I’ve been going so raw, no potrudo(?)
Ham on these bitches though, damn yo this kid is dope, dissect my raps and understand why I said it though
Man in the land where he been on the centerfold, man in the land where he been on the centerfold?(?)
Because of me these Hong Kong kids will all be rapping’, that’s the controversy curses like Charlie Chaplin.(?)
Quarterbacking with the rapping, know I’m stoned playing Maddon, mother fucker just know I made it happen
Quarterbacking with the rapping, know I’m stoned playing Maddon, mother fucker just know I made it happen happen..
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