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at the motherfuckin sky
The world is ending, the world is ending, the world is ending
You ain't got a fuckin clue
Mortified by the current life, I need someone to pray

Keep God first and take damn good care of your mama
And every time ya'll talk, make sure you tell her you love her
Skip the drama, fuck the fame, get

to these bitches
I'm unbothered by yall 
Look how my Jello booty Switches
And you sir
You look like the ghetto movie Bitches
I'm defending my friends
Cuz I

I've been sick in the streets
I was discharged by the cape docter
That's when i met drift kld
My brother from another mother
I've been blessed with bars

I'm a motherfuckin' trend setter, that revenge better
Ten sweaters and they all black, V for Vendetta
Sent letters at ya ball cap, make you spend

tv 속 힙합이 멋있다고 랩하는
랩퍼 다 fuk that shit
밥벌이로 랩하는 애들이 무서운 거
imma show all that shit
금수저 난 너가 시작할 때
built studio broke ass mofuker
니 말처럼 돈 많아서
장난으로 랩한다쳐

a genius not a glutton
I stay angry fuck a button
If you push me to the edge don't dare and plead for me to pull back all of a sudden
I'm a jumper
I can see

Fuck it
I'm in my lab late at night fighting back these tears
Haven't spoken to my real dad in years
Just to make it clear I was reaching out for

It's the return of the Macc, y'all, and I got a Four Seasons in my backyard
Springtime King, bitch
Summertime Lover, hoe
Never Fall-back Black Berry, I

and that's chill with you     
So if I play I play for keeps I keep my head up fuck the cost
Faith without no purpose is a love that's just been lost
Ya'll

musical chairs avoiding cells 
Still mailing pen pals detailing the forgiveness in their failing 
I'm bailing out with buckets 
Ya'll f*ck boys can suck it

folding niggas in they stomach
No fucking talking all they do is pull up straight to gunning
Im finna teach yall niggas like andrew drummond

kill it until they close the curtain
I had to feel it
Put my name on the Ballot
Watch me transcend
It really all depend
I'll die for it 
You can tell by

I've been called sociopathic, have dealt in black magic
Started rapping cause the only thing I'd finish was fapping
Yall use to laughing, laughing

Tell me what you'll do when I run, you'll stumble
When I keep myself clean, I'll forget all your clutter
Ya'll will still stay the same when I leave

make it to the top like all these bottles on my shelf
Had to switch up to the green, I heard that's better for my health
Get this shit by any means, even

I'm like the Ramsay of lyrics
Few of ya'll impress me
So if you do It's quite impressing
I'll sit and dice these words
Shredded up
Four major painter

just fly away)

Got no more than one life to live
And less than zero fucks to give
Too busy bein' the shit
I'm in the sky flyin' with my click
All it

cll warped in pieces. No peace for your shrine. yeah.
Peel back my layers; no need for a rind.
Fuck too much; I feign for the grind.
Bout my cheese; all

battle on a daily basis
We cover all bases, and if yall think that you can touch us you sadly mistaken cuz
I'll be doing what it takes to bring home

it a valid excuse or is it a friendly fuck, y'all?
Yeah, just think of me when I'm gone
Yeah, just think of me when I'm gone
I want you to think of me

the pain
Nobody want the shame
That's Keenan Ivory Wayans
This is EPMD
PS PM Dawn
What the Fuck are yall saying
We already won
Frankie B through the maze

never diss me by himself, need a cosign
What the fuck I'm gon' do with 250
I ain't scared bitch, I like it risky
You niggas are nuts, ain't talking bout

slip money grip
To the vocal avenger move my hip watch me rip
Flash, flash yo to the yes, yes yo
Thank god for the oldschool and
The fresh fest yall
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