Jerry's Record Store
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Hey, it's what I create to eliminate the hate Illuminate the night in the lightnin' UFO sightings, leave 'em unidentified Steady, I be gettin' high You ain't got no herbal, I'ma lend you mine It's Dr. Octagon, call him Young Phenomenon I leave these rappers starvin' like it's Ramadan You all the wackest, my style holographic Had to put my city on the map, shit, haha If you a fat kid, go get active If you a bad bitch, then be a actress Rap ease carnage, my family ain't the Partridge Hard trick, flawless, trapeze artists Take my life and put it in a photo album How much money do I got? I don't know, who's countin'? Fake muhfuckas round me, I could do without 'em You keepin' it a hundred, I could use a thousand I'm comin' now, call a truce I got a lot, but not to lose I'm the shit, makin' hits, call me Dr. Luke And prescribin' you a vibe for that awful mood Why you sad all the time? Jump off a roof While I'm kickin' it with Q-Tip and Posdnuos Tryna put me down, well, that's futile, woo child Supernatural message got you spooked out Believe in God but don't believe religion Sayin' it's the truth but never really listened That's another conversation though Walkin' on the pavement home, find a way to go Maybe one not taken, word to Robert Frost Blowin' out steam but it's all exhaust We comin' for your dollars, better call the cops You want a war? We got a nuclear holocaust Yo, E, how many bars is that? Is it enough to give these haters all heart attacks? I been writin' on the paper, gave me carpal tunnel Couple billion people, are they all gon' love you? Hell no, hell no I be grindin' though the rain, sleet, hail, snow Stickin' to my word like it's Velcro On some shell toes, and what else, yo? Dope shit, go crazy Kinda like the Internet over Hov's baby My girl tell me, "Mac, you a weirdo" I guarantee that baby be a superhero This ain't nothin' but some rhymes from my mind That been stuck inside since the beginning of time Chemical romance, slow dance with no pants If I got my eyes on her, playa, you got no chance This some simple shit I'm sure they feel I'm just tryin' to explore what's real Child of the blues, never liked school Been miseducated, so word to Lauryn Hill Music is my outlet, walkin' through the Polo store In the studio, wonder what I go home for In my own world when I close the door to the booth We young and searchin' for the truth
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