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Bury me in a golden casket Drop it in ice so I can die as the coldest rapper Document my chapters, look up to me like I'm in the rafters Ignored so many signs of disaster on my roads traveled Was born in St Patrick, so green was in my path and Younger years I had passion, too much for them to handle My momma made me get a switch, ain't no slap on the wrist If rappin is not yo gift you should stick to rapping gifts now I be schoolin these young niggas come be a student Ain't even amusing U-haul haters should keep it moving You keep losin, to my stellar performance and she be groovin Nobody niggas with record label's who keep recruiting She on my mudula I'm spittin fire I'm King Koopa Flow stupid like 3 stooges something that I keep provin Ass rapper they keep poppin on quality of music The clouds are no illusion... Sky's the limit I need new roofin Why is he in Houston he think I'm stupid, I know she choosin Same friend circles same fake friends outta the loop and Free scriptures, new subscribers, rap bibles I don't need no titles I'm slapping my rivals on arrival New generation be turning virals into a spiral Automatic rifles be turn ya caps into a visor I always had the drive and niggas driving in reverse And I eat these rappers up, smell the trash when I burp The smallest kid in my neighborhood with the biggest dreams Never imagined my eyes seein some of shit I seen Six Rings when I finish and I ain't even started The most beautiful flowers grow from the shittest gardens Throwin shade is something these niggas glorify Glad I'm not able to hear da lies whenever I close my eyes Breath taken, when niggas speak on me, it's hurts to breathe I know haters have certain needs. murder beats first degree Old Denali was burgundy, percasets for da circus freaks Let's see who's the first to leave, cut em off like a shirt with sleeves Half them niggas really got it, the other half is wanna bes Tag alongs, I don't sit in sections don't belong to me Ah They say hate is da biggest sin Im too busy standing out to be fitting in I'm too black for my white friends... I ain't black enough for my black friends I been a star you taking up space, I'm taking they place That's the shit that's taking place, taking place, copy and paste Logan like to bake and I'm the icing on the cake piece of cake Some friends are fake... and like Modusa Im ahead of snakes They freeze tag with these hoes but I never would chase With no chase I'm knocking down shots like Stephen and Klay She spring sprung, and I be fuckin April every May A heavy weight, love visit but it never would stay My COVID test the only thing I showed in a negative way Jump on my back and ima carry us all the rest of the way Foot races and summer jobs was the way I meet Mike I didn't wear glasses so he gave me site on how to see life The time is still now, check your wrist watch She been dancing on the clock anc I'm ain't talking bout tik Tok 8 ball corner pocket or a tiny ziplock Rappin in flip flops, ten toes in this hip hop, boy stop That's bad news for you To be honest no once cares by the way
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