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Whoa thy soul lies where the ghost spies don’t try to be on mine no dice
I don’t give much emotion to things I could float by
That ain’t just to say

could tell you that it was all good man
But it aint
Its just another sad story
But trust me
It gets better keep reading
Read it
Prom Queen plus she

She thought by now I’ll start to act different
She gets a rush all because I’m so consistent
Said she got a coke feel
Cause I’m so trill
That’s a Rocky

to cry 
She said, I think they hate me cause I'm white?

I said: girl, why you looking down man?
Why you gotta frown like that when you look so great
Cause

are staying
My pure Pugo
You ain't a pseudo
That's a debut
With me and my taboobro
But that's just the beginning
We keep on rapping and sinning
Until

Turn the bitch submarine they can't see what don't float
And lyrically they still can't see me I'm a G.O.A.T
See I walk through that front, don't stand

I be thinking of me and you
And trying to figure out what I'm gon' do
Don't know why but I can't tell you the truth
I really wish that somehow you

and shiny
You'd uh think that they signed me
It's like I'm walking on ice
I feel so damn slick
Old folk probably sayin he an idiot
But fuck em look at this

by, better get back
Stone high on a big dip
Finna jump off, better listen
Silly lames spreading rumours
Bad mind on that rugah
My way to the g-spot
Imma

damned if I'm going back
This for the fam and this for the crew that stay by my side and support what I do
Don't stress over me Ima look after you when I

me
I stay high no jet lag
You can't stop bro
So you might just get that
I got 2 phones
Da lines ain't dead man
Dey say I go mad
I don't need no meds
No

my money
It's Nike checked 
Running in the city all eyes on me
If you see some dope 
Then you know that's me 
I got them looking like 
Oh that's him 

cars
You don't need that shit to get that far
Come at me stupid but you're so polluted
By the trending toxicity picking at tulips
Pressin' the pedal

We don't marry like Jane 
I brought a 10 in the game 
Shawty with me like the gang (check)
24 all in my rang
Got a mouth gold talk that shit (that

now i can truly say
That it was worth the wait
And by the way yes i own the way
So i own every thing
That got name or got my logo man
I know you see

forget and I'm never forgivin'
Just money around me, that's how I be livin'
That boy got a bounty, his top gon' be drippin'
She finna surround me

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Killer Mike

R.A.P. Music

2012

is
Naked truth like the stripper that's in front of me
And I keep a blunt and a Bible and a gun on me
Why? Cause I'm country-bred
Actually, I'm

Making you dumber than a fucking door knob
Avalanche they brains with white shit
That's a snow job
Discovered by little shorties
While stealing forties

out the words I should say to you
I guess I'll start by telling you
That I love you, I need you you're everything that I love
You give me strength when

you last
I'm cool as two fans But where do you stand, love me or hate me
Big difference in the way that we move
Step in what, couldn't survive

the back
By the one who hang with you

You can tell just how they talk
That them boys ain't with you
Stay woke
Pay attention while I paint this picture

I

Please don't call me stuck up baby I know I'm a stunner, I'm a stunner
And I'ma keep it real, keep it 300
Give you everything you want and that's just

the mood
For something else?
Why you acting like you're cool
Leaving me alone by myself

Do you hate that?
I'm sorry
I don't know how you can do it
I hate

getting close to the prize
They can see it my eyes
They can feel when it rhyme
They tell me I'm that guy
Solo, dolo
Yeah I'm always on my grind
Just tryna