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Mawcus

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It's Mawcus
One and only (woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (ugh)

I been kicking crazy since before my momma water broke
I can see the fruits of my labor, don't got to martyr-mode
Leaving out your signature's exactly how a goner goes
I won't trick myself out the spoils, no need to call it close
Mere mortal sonder, can't squander, I learned the lessons
Skewered, perception tinted, then I cleared up the lenses
Suspenseful, it get foggy, like my whip's windows, smoke billows
Folks still throw cheap shots, cream crop
I'm a phenom, truly, you just meant to keep the seat hot
And a lot of the ottoman, can't forget I'm the optimum
Really shouldn't be no shock to them, I run this lane
And my thorough never come in vein, I kept it subtle in discussion
when I sensed that, you ain't cut like better clothes
These hoes think they cold like we don't know we Eskimos
Like it's nine fifty-nine, bout time I tend to it
Fugazi, I fend through it, Zen through it

Don't give me that runaround (runaround)
Don't give me that runaround (runaround)
Cause imma sprint to it, baby, what I been doing
Cause I been looking for answers that got no hints to it
And ever since, foolish, so
Don't give me that runaround (runaround)
Don't give me that runaround (that runaround)
Cause I won't stick to it, no matter how you trip through it
Believe I caught how you add your revisionist to it
I don't even vent through it, been through with

Conniptions get me tensed up, but it get my wind up
Prerogatives not mixed up, crunch-time, I won't wince up
Niggas hollering big bucks, that they never picked up
What I get a sense of; you never real or you switched (up)
Motivation in the midst of, smoke Knuckles the Echidna
It's punching, and my bitch got that Brita
Good water out the filter, brodie scrolling, need a filter
We gon bill it, and no mask could hide my aura like Rip, or Chauncey Billups
I'm riffing, but I been sturdy with wording before you feel him, a pillar (right)
Remind them of the rook, not the rookie (right)
I don't got it made, I just traveled well and took heed (yeah)
Reason why that matter, cause honesty walk a good lead
Heavy hearted, I ain't meek at all
He five-eleven, why they treat him like he speak so tall?
The same as Icarus, want to see me fly or see me fall
Either way, another spectacle you meet with awe,
At least I try, cause some finessing ain't finessing when you use that as a crutch
So we, keep it husky just to motivate the pups
Then I, remain the realest I should be and never stunt
Unless it's on my course, I can't force my debonair shut
F*ck the petty stares, I'm taking the better stairs up
I don't need your elevation if you stingy where you place it
Hubris leads to Anubis, I'm cool if you never made it
Save your excuses, cause my time tainted, so (oh, oh)

Don't give me that runaround (runaround)
Don't give me that runaround (runaround)
Cause imma sprint to it, baby, what I been doing
Cause I been looking for answers that got no hints to it
And ever since, foolish, so
Don't give me that runaround (runaround)
Don't give me that runaround (that runaround)
Cause I won't stick to it, no matter how you trip through it
Believe I caught how you add your revisionist to it
I don't even vent through it, been through with

Wooo, yeah
Keep that shit too, on God
Keep all that shit! Undeniable!
Who could touch me? No one
When I get in this booth, it's a slaughter-fest
That's it nigga, Mawcus

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