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that makes me delighted, major alignment
I say what I like, but the topic, I let the patron decide it

Only proper, when they spent the paper to hype it

Spain moors gave them
Paper modern numbers and public education
 They didn't persecute Christians or the Jews 
Didn't discriminate  based on peoples race

the pencil to the paper and it snap loud
On my first line
While I'm two words into why I hate mys- (wait, wait)
I could be on front page
Singin' top lines
For

for y'all I wouldn't drop shit
I'm always on some fly shit
I'm influenced by that trap shit
So I keep a scale I ain't eyeing shit
See I'm tryna get rich

Come closer
Come closer

I gat my pen and my paper
Writing my songs my imaginations
How things could be on vacation
This thing for real no animation
But

I'm at I don't got neighbors
Maison Martin on my feet
To come like me you gon' spend paper
Silicone all in they titties
Still don't know which bitch is

those lies
But friends warned you and you didn't listen
Advised you but you didn't take heed
Beauty's shackled by the beast
Now she's not getting no sleep

great

Yeah
If I had a dollar for 
Every person that said 
I would amount to nothing
I'd be swimming in so much paper
If haters came around 
They'd be

it[00:23.24]All these rappers are my kids I'm feeling like I run an orphanage[00:27.39]We got[00:28.31]Court-side tickets when I didn't have the paper for

as I'm singing my songs
Oh ItsMarco Ima make my statement let it show that I belong
I didn't do this alone give praise to God
I didn't do this by myself

what I could do
I wave that flag proud
Big flagship groove
Every move is player
Plays scribbled on the paper
Toast to better days
We wanna be greater
I

and nickel
Morning vodka
The harbinger of dawn
cnd sweet repose
Everything I've done--
Singing songs to greet the sun
Only the rabbits and the birds and me'll

taste her mixing drank, boy, I'm sippin' the Lakers
Every song, boy, I'm rappin' by paper Just try me, you gon' meet your creator
I ain't did shit to you,

the fool[00:46.49]But I can't let you down homie[00:48.17]I was playing by the rules, I was sneaking but that nigga is still Lonnie[00:50.96]Ain't a nigga party with me

on
Or destined to sing a sad song
On and on
Almost instantly
He's on me wit that
Remember you owe me a favour-Plus I'll give you 100 Gs
Straight paper
He threw

it's your turn
To go be murdered by my words
And I won't even say your name 
'Cause I'm not the one causing pain
And no matter how much you change
We can

demeanor presidential not no mayor
I get hella praise cause I started at the bottom layer
I'm on the calculator app more than the gram cause I like paper
You

Everybody know I'm a prodigy, Mindless Behavior
When I say I got the blue strips, it ain't notebook paper
The city dangerous, I be on guard, like I'm

this song is for her to here
Can't say anything crazy
Or She'll kick my rear
So fuck that suicide shit
I'm on my grind shit
Buy her some bags shit
Beds

roll on
Kill you with hands or the paper writing look like Konan
I'm gon- I'm gon put you in a casket bitch
It's "ding dong ditch", I let it ring

Palpitations beating strong they tell me how to make the song
Plenty paths have tapered off but paper doesn't last for long
Soaking up the wavs and keeping logs

it out
I steal the show, woah
Switch it up, I'm changing styles
Changing flows, woah

You should know by now
That's just how it goes, woah
Woah, talk

And when my soul is finally set free
You can burn my body in a prairie breeze

By candlelight, paper and ink
Wrote my final wish, killin' a drink
And I

a paper cut in your eye
Trying to watch my money, better watch me
It's so much money stuffed in my thigh that it got your main weak in her knees
You can't