CUT.iT.UP//CUT.iT.OUT

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cani cut up the beat
I been playing with my food so long
I forgot to eat
You know nobody gonna put me on
No problem for me
I will just do what I do best
And that's to stay on repeat
And that's to keep to myself and my devices
While lighting melody's up like they were spices
And rolling remedies tight, smoke til my mind split
But still it all falls in line, I run a tight ship
Look

I've been on the open ocean homie since birth
Everybody think they know me but got so much to learn

Not in a race so I am patient known to wait for my turn
But the first bird always gonna get to the worm
And it's the worst curse, knowing that nobody can stop me
Cuz if this shit is not a job then let me keep it a hobby
I know the industry hunting, they'll get you running your pockets
And when you're dead in the ground they'll prolly open the coffin

Just to put you on stage you're worth more dead than alive
Pitchforks turn to shovels and they're cutting in line
Cracking sarcophagus' open because there's money inside
Funny king tut never worked that nine until five

But You goons robbed the wrong grave
And I still got paid
Stacked up my money three times like I'm Andre
Spit flames, hellfire Dante
Admire these words that I say
Oy vey I hate to stomp on a shrub
I'm known to light up a tree
But I don't pass to these scrubs
I took your girl to the back
Cuz that's why flattery does
Sometimes it all gets to much
Like would you rather be dust

I was born with an elephants heart
Til I cut it out
I was born, melanin sparse
And with the sun down
Even as a boy these people told me I was profound
Drew a picture of a kid then I made his nose round
Coloured in his skin with a couple different crayons
"Skin tone" was the first one
second one was radon
Now I'm spitting napalm
My pigment is natural
Your colour is sprayed on

I made the beat keep the rhythm that they never could find
Underpay for a verse you're only a getting a line
"Bite the bullet now and you will be favoured in time"
Is what the fortune cookie said and yet I still made it rhyme
I often think that my mind, a bunch of wires and twine
Somehow configured a though
Somehow created a spine
And then it gave itself legs
Two arms a neck and a head
And if I'm being honest and with all due respect
I could've done a little better
With a little bit of time
See how the pen lights paper up
I only wrote a couple lines
See how your words are fully hollow
Cuz there's nothing inside
Bitch

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