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Off the dome off the top yeah a nigga off his rocking chair
See them Js on me like a nigga work for Roc a Wear
Mr. Cleanup crew yeah that's me I mop the field
Making tricks disappear you can call me David copperfeild
Sewing seeds in fallow fields
Snapping necks like chiropractors
Exploit the beat to up my fame
Treat it like a child actor
Flow supreme. Gangsta lean
Whip it like some waffle batter
My rhymes make stands
From jojo to marshal mathers
That hardly matters
My thoughts clattering on the beat
A peach tea with a mint leaf in the summer heat
Find me where the Ms be what the f*ck you mean
All my words in italics so it's easier to lean
Bitch pay me homage acknowledge that I'm the realest here
Lip service ya best purpose I answer prayers
Martin Luther had a dream told the world and he died there
I'm the best version of that niggas worst nightmares
My will somethin like Bruce's
Tryna star in some loopers
Cuttin out all the bloopers
findin who the truth is
Corner to the pulpit
The Afro to the jewelry
I'm hangin with them boys sangin
Yeah o let's do it
Pencil pushin niggas know yo place and stay in #2
I'm bustin shots at your top what's to do but duck and move
Yeah I got the answers but declinin every interview
You cappin but I'm rappin like the motherfucking rent is due
New tab open now I'm jammin with the all high
Niggas in the lobby still waitin on the fall guys
Tougher than a brother who been training under All Might
Clipped em with that judge dread hit 'em with that all rise!!
I say I got the fuckin sauce and then I dip
I'm with yo baby mama playin games of "just the tip"
Mini men on they jackass just tryna catch a clip
Like a cryptid you can hear me but it's hard to catch a glimpse
Bitch ….I've been sayin I am him
Stomping mud holes in dumb hoes been fuckin up my timbs
Throwing elbows to cornrows just jumpin in my friends
Checkin peepholes cause them freak hoes saw me walk-in with a limp
Yeah I saw you missed your shot but I remember the attempt
Don't come to me to fix it less you want your fitted crimped
Debates on who's the greatest slide my application in
Put a bag on top your head my niggas hit that pay to win
My Mandem got them Billy's for when times is gettin grim
The reaper is my feature on it play that shit again
Bitch I'm tighter than a wave I'm lockin that shit in
Boom baps and street facts you catching my intent

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