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be the alphabetic cyborg
I'm cybernetic i'll make it so poetic just
So you don't forget it

And you don't really wanna fuck with me
I grab a rapper by

cpproached by the end of my wits
I'm stressed 
Blowing bottomless pits of piff
Find a means to escape boarding 767 jets
Like Outbound scheduled

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YOU BETTER KEEP IT HOT BcBY, McYBE I'LL DO THE ScME 
CHORUS 
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put me in
I'm going to run a blitz
I'm the biggest dog in the mosh pit
When I walk by all the girls want to top this
No I'm not an object
Treat me like

know that I'm really gon' dump
How they talkin' on bro but
They never did nothin'
Big chop, you know i'ma up it
Bando a dick, that boy got shot
Nigga

woman comin'

Gather round it's queens over here
cnd make no mistake it's big things over here
Goddess in the flesh you can tell by the smell of it
Every

of the hip-hop
C-H-A-M-P remains the same
I flip some shit to put a hole in your brain
Hot damn
I know you thinkin that bitch is bad
Writin fat shit whichyou never

So many good reviews off of Bastard
I celebrated
Getting masturbated by my pastor
Now he's in a plastic, on the kitchen table
Near a bowl of Lucky

I do not comprehend when you be talking that slush
Playing Gretzky's shootout in the back of the bus
Headphones on blast, just feeling the rush

To my

felt in charge
Blindsided by the change of the cards
Shit is hard 
I had to find me a way 
Hot water running low
Man this life ain't a game
I wish I

when I swing her ass/

All these Rich rappers dont got the "It" factor/
So I drag um in the gutter by the Tims and kidnap um/
Lit candles, eyes red,

the greet me by my last name
Won't go back to my old ways
Yeah, I been up for days
Studied the game, now I'm big dawg, show my fangs
Jet fuel Gelato, I'm

By my faith in god and my faith in man
I would hope u could understand
This is not for me
Please leave me be 
I want it so bad imma hope and plead

Examination, predetermination be my new class
So I put the booth by, so I pass
Plenty shots and I'm still on chill
Dem no tell me say na like this oo

I turn

Get you feeling kinda feral, make you run around naked like in "Old School" goddamn (huh)
Feeling like Frank the Tank, big bag boutta break the bank,

(Dice)

I'm the man but I kick with my boyz n the hood
Still got big wheels, got toys on the hood
We responsible for all the noise in the hood
Stole

to the mic
Block out the bullshit regressing my mind
Progressing the Flo need to insure it rhymes
Just listen to beats till I get hypnotized It'll be yo demise

Trumpet's so hot, when there's winter there's no snow
Sometimes I like to think I'm a pro, woah
But then I think, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
But you decide, I

remind me of Dangles out of Shottas
Shot ain’t handling you right
Give me inside info
And we'll swing by his home
Like we got a warrant to be in there
This

ballin' out
And after that? smoke sesh
We never on a drought we got them swishers
King size Zig Zags and all utensils
OG kush big bags, edibles in

here a big mess 
Lotta fucking stress homies getting mad numbers
Dark days hot winters to cold summers 
A lot of shit among us will the ghetto take us

There's no place I'd rather be
Than on this blanket here with you
Watching that big red sunset
Into a Caribbean blue
We're sure it's hot down

forward still
From the poorest to up by Lawrence or Forest Hill
But more than that, Skrillery Banks just chill
Make a home, just build in a zone, less

need uh, you need to be part of the business class

They know the difference, wouldn't dare to speak it
Stationary from the temple of the nappy Jesus