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Seamus

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(Uh)

I ain't playin' again
'Cause this ain't a game no more
And I'm not gon' say it again
You like my music man? That's what I record it for
(Hey thanks, man)
And I don't wanna listen to your little complaints
I got a lotta issues all up in my head already
I'm solvin' problems like I'm full of equations
Are you ready?
I was gonna break off
From the rest of the pack
As a matter of fact
And it's a little bit fucked up
That I've been failing at that but
What they say is "That's life"
So I guess I gotta live by that, right
Man I'm a tight man
Kickin' in some white pants
And you can leave it at that
(Yeah)
I ain't even gotta price yet
Price check, till 3
I'm better at raps
I still watch Peewee Herman
Trynna get a piece of what that little chairy serving
Because if Sterling was serving it
Cyprus would be all up in that shit
No challenge
(No challenge)
And I'm a hundred percent
(Oh, ohh)
Until the day I descent
Look I know that's a stupid way to say die
But not a lot of words rhyme with descent
(Look)
I know I got a little off topic
But I've been really dealing with some shit this last little bit
And I don't wanna sound soft but
But I kinda wanna talk about it

We don' seen the effect of a lean machine
Getting steamed each week by a tween's wet dream
So for me it wrecked it
I mean be clean
Imma be the hectic Fabreeze steez queen
And I don't gotta make sense 'cause
I make a lotta dollars just to pay a little rent
But I don't gotta pay rent
I guess you wanna be a clown
Here I'll set up the tent
Imma beat my shit 'til it's half past eight
Not feelin' too great
In fact the fast cash's feet has got it dashin' to me
Fads in fashion'll greet me
Taggin' the sweet streets
I'm passin' the tree
And I'm dummin' the beat down
I'm hummin', strummin' it
And you're tappin' your feet now
If you do too loud you gon' feel the beat down
Now you're fumblin', tumblin' better
Hit the concrete now 'cause
I'm comin' I'm comin'
I wanna suckle your feet now
I'm dummin' the beat down
Tremble in heat now
And you sweat in the cold
I'm the freshest of meat now
Resettin' the old
And I'm bold
I told you no more plays
Before I make a new assumption
Imma ruin your day
And imma hit you with the gumption of the cruelest tray
(Ow)
Watch me break off the top of the lights I'm screwin' in
Brewin' it up since I liked watchin' screwin' screw it
True, it do hit harder when you suck a little smarter
But I wanna get crittered
My stomach stench like sewer scent
(Eugh)
It's do or die
Like suicide
You do it or you sit
When I crit a little Carter
It hits harder
Different
And fittin' it, I'm trippin' it
Shit I think I'm flippin' it
I threw it up like lunch from the day before a party
Got a bunch of fucking punch from the fluid I've been stewin' up
In school I am the crewin' up
Truest lookin' dude
Foolin' none droolin' like I'm drippin' something in the mood
Little one listen up
I'm cooler than your fist to cuffs
Crystal cups
Missed your nuts
Chill in front of Mr. Huggins
(Ay)
(Yeah)

We don' seen the effect of a lean machine
Getting steamed each week by a tween's wet dream
We don' seen the effect of a lean machine
Getting steamed each week by a tween's wet dream
We don' seen the effect of a lean machine
Getting steamed each week by a tween's wet dream

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