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Riding round in a dually with no diesel
No vin number this shits illegal
The way I'm shitting on niggas my middle name is fecal my words are lethal
Make

by the desert sun too long left out
A dream splintered by what they've gone so long without
We are the words that our ancestors give us
The breath that

the first nigga on the passenger side
But when I had to walk for mine you was passing me by
Now you got your thumb out but I ain't passing you by
Cause when

rhymes illegal, get my Head cut off like its medieval
And all these people are way too feeble
To handle it, I hand it to 'em and they can't even hold it

time to go in
I'm ten toes, two feet, my temple
You need the pencil too sleek
Y'all niggas are too sweet
All glitter and too weak
My brothers are armed

These kids just
Don't give a shit 'bout lyrics
All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it
Long as they can go to
The club and get blitzed
Pick up some

My nigga tell me where you got your chain from
No I ain't looking for my own, I ain't trying to be owned by another
Either you gon' fight or you gon'

And saviors
I am courageous
I confront that which most people
Are too afraid to look in the eye
I speak up for myself, as needed
My future looks very bright

All of these Valley girls with Hollywood dreams
Are just the Cali girls that's sipping alone at the beach
Now all these Calicos are calling to me

Fuck it, I'ma cover my whole face full of tats
And I'll fit in with this new generation of raps
Nah, I'm gettin' too ahead of myself
Chain hang around

growing out my greasy do
Easy dudes please me too
Long as they need me too
Flapping gums back and forth
Like shotguns blasting back indoors
Or like slick

Havin' a three-way
Speeding anyday
Waiting for payday
Drug deal underway
Chasin' you down the streets
Banging my head to the beat
Rifle, in the passenger

No More Parties In LA

Kanye West

The Life of Pablo

2016

the morning, spoil your appetite
Liquor pouring and niggas swarming your section with erection
Smoke in every direction, middle finger pedestrians
R&B singers

Harmonizing, Baselines
On recordings
My grace shines
I amaze minds
As I go in, Long way from Cleveland
Edward, Daycare I attended, As a kid
In, Albany houses,

Harmonizing, Baselines
On recordings
My grace shines
I amaze minds
As I go in, Long way from Cleveland
Edward, Daycare center, I attended, As a kid
In, Albany

hands down
Just to let another nigga try
Maybe it just ain't my time
Or maybe I been speeding by
Way too many signs
To me get it right
The consequence
Is

block street
Nigga health care insured by that guap
More ways than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the same I find

the devil that I'm up against
But I can't let him get the upper hand
Things that I struggled with
Rain got me stumbling
Phased by my ways and the days I was

blessed by the highest majesty 
Notice my brilliant mind and my skin color of black descent 
I noticed my worth a long time ago 
Voice of the universe, I've

I corpse these kids
Of course you pissed
You petty fuckers better get out my way
Divorce the bitch
In court we sit
No 50/50, need a 100 okay
Got too

tongue kissing with death
With all of the stress
You left inside of this mess
I lost all my bless
Over my corpse the angels are crying
But i didn't feel

the tropics
Suddenly I get the feeling that I unknowingly brought a passenger with me

Watch your ways, lest you drown
These old sailor bones will strike you

addiction
We are gods supreme creation
And completely normal in every way
The more i see the less i know
What do you want
What do you want
I am a skater who

think they can stop us? (Yeah)
Rock out, I go off, been gone for too long (too long)
Same block, I closed off (yeah)
'Til one of my niggas home (home)