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stages if we ever hit your spot
Lining up these rappers way I'm buying up my stock
Rapping 'till I'm swerving with the 4 by 3
Young man's Twitter start

the goat 
I sacrifice these legends by the fucking loads 
And gain their powers I suppose 
I came to ravage on the throne 
You come against me bitch I’ll

be two faced
Kissing up to me trynna to save face
Runaway but I'm stuck in the same place
I'm singing my album as D'ussé
Switching cars we done

Last night i had a vison i was the best
Woke up the following morning went to studio and gave it my best
Gavem an Album several months later they

up plenty, opps still screaming out “help me!”
Top speed with the tank on empty like, fuck doing it gently!
They get killed by envy and I get topped by

out
I don't tend to write down
When they tap out, rap album, Ay
It's on sight now
Piano in the back, getting jazzy, ooh
Hitting those notes, but this

Radzę kurwa zapiąć pasy

Wchodzę na scenę z techniką na trackach i wkrótce
Tu narozrabiam jak psychol po dragach i wódce
Chcesz to mnie znielub

for ya
Had to book this session just to ask it to ya
You could call me nike by the way that I'm checkin' on ya
Wanna ask if you gonna ride when

holding wisdom
Driven by the rhythm
Brought the truth
Cold whispers
Go get'em
Soul system
The flow so different
And now we at lift off
Tap in and catch

Fanoušci, kluby po mě hned šílí
Všichni mi říkají ať jdu sem
Tam nebo vedle je to můj sen

Nahranej track nebo na playback
Já jsem ten nejlepší, co bys řek
Na

dropping hits, you buy it for proof
Cancel your plans, my show is the move
My album has come, it's long overdue
Guitar on my beats, I'm singing my blues
Sing

all over the scene
I done seen dirty cops by rocks but not weed
I done seen strippers fuck off the strength because I'm me geez
Look and that's a little

flat
I die by old age, til then I keep stylin
rhyme once, no touch, leave em suicidal
clutch the bible, confession, made mistakes learn your lesson
bout

a hit man, I demand he shoots it
If he ain't direct, sure as hell he produce it
Turning dreams into scenes, so it's way more than music
Bring it back

this album, so you know
And yeah, I'm fucking stuck in this country
And I wish I was out, like, I don't fucking know
Some place where the music scene
Was

on feelin like Daniel son
Mr. Miyagi taught me wax on then you wax off
Don't wait for the best time when it's right now
I won by a landslide ain't got no

Drop an EP or three
And then I drop an album
Studio chef no calories are counted
Each beat from me is at
Least three thousand
I don't tone it down
See me

I was getting money not flossing
Heard he rented that
What it cost him?
Paid all cash no talking 
Pull up to the scene in some dark tint
Dodi on me

A little swiss rapper who's gonna conquer this scene
With rhymes addictive like morphine
Their gonna be classic like ol' Africa by Toto
I leave you

What a rifle do
I don't know
Let's try a few
I ain't high as you
But I'm overstanding over you
Timekeeper album way overdue
Jehovah view
Divine timing

sight...
In my big body limo tinted up... 
See i stay out of sight... when i ride... I stay fogged up...
Im surrounded by that buck... by that butter... like

the doctor called a family congregation just to tell us it's a flatline
Fuck I'm 'posed to do?
And niggas really think I give a damn about a album? Bitch, I'm

feathers you somehow get by
Alone, but untethered with the weight of goodbyes
Wake up in the morning with poison in your veins
There's a hole in your shirt

album wooow
Im God's son cause i'm blessed with the gift
Devil's favorite cause he seems to be with me every step
And so I grew up a screw up and then I