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scoring more, I score in more and more
I'm getting craved worldwide by these foreign hoes
Sending me pictures I take out my phone and hold it close
They be

Why's everybody still callin' me a rapper?
I'm an artist, I just rap for fun but still do it the hardest
Should've known that I was comin' like

here? Let my explanation start
As I go over the point like an exclamation mark
I'm a diamond in the rough; I was molded by the pressure
So I'm here

putting something in They nose

Aight
Back to writing raps with hov
I may never get Kanye
Back into my show
Drake is almost done with his Flows
Cole I'm

slipping nigga puddle on footprints
I gotta tiptoe to get by
Niggas say I fell off and I’ll always be called new wave
I’m not a wave I'm a tide
Yeah nigga

I've been trying
I've been blinded
By all this energy, swear that the enemy keeps on firing
Took me some days
But I still found guidance
Now I run

time is ending, still I kill it and go and send it
I'm in control, doing shit you don't know
I'm ascending, living, winning, moving like I'm J.Cole

of afro sheen on

I'm not Joe Clark and I would hate for him to lean on

My shoulder and try to hold a conversation

'Cause I don't have the patience

When

four seasons, I'm leaving my Steez there
Choking me with the clout like I don't need air, get your paws off
I'm just here so I won't get fined, me

the disrespect
Like how y’all have the nerve to say I’m not a vet?
Still I hope to see your clout replenish 
Cause I gave you your careers like I’m Cole Bennet 
No

knowing all I know and
Still acting like everything is fine in here

These niggas know who I am
Claim you the goat I'm quick
To turn you to a sacrificial

beans
I stay grounded
But I ain't talking about the beef (About the beef)
I'm thinking bout my sophomore to my senior
My demeanor was a little timid
I was

and still A grain in the ocean
Fuck the bullshit, let's just keep it in motion
Sincerely, the man, Bakari Ken
Oh, you niggas still here
Y'all niggas are still

is the internet, we're here to misdirect
So don't get offended, it's just pretend
And I'm dissing them, just to hit the trend
Ripping Eminem's latest

Rollie on my wrist
Butterfly doors on the lambo by the crib
That’s the lifestyle that I wanna live
Yeah I’m aiming for stars tonight
I’m all in yeah I paid

on a Swell
Bitch it's Sloanbigavell
Boy I don't know what to tell ya

Daddy went to Clark
And parents married in Decatur
20 years later
I'm getting courted by

a trance, drop your pants to the Flow, lo and Behold your boy is top tier
Yeah I got the looks, but I'm still the guy who socks mirrors
Wonder what got me

buildin', shorty (watch)
You know the drill, Ferrari wheels when I'm feelin' sporty (huh)
They call me a Moreno but I'm still a Bori', huh (but I'm still

On a strip, no killy, still made a killing
Step to the booth and kill it
All she ever say is come see me for once
I'm here and living
Can't miss what's gone,

straight to your soul
When I'm spitting, better listen like you'd listen to J. Cole
Like you'd listen to J. Cole
The Off-Season
There's a reason I've been

greedy as dinosaurs
I'm to rap what T. B Joshua was to the synagogue
Rest in peace though I never believed you were a man of God
Still better than your

a drug yall gone have to sick the hounds on me
Hip hop's hottest I get my steam on
Currently cooking so the world can get they stream on
I'm Joe Clark I

a ratchet nigga go get the stacks
Handle the pill like a running back, no informants here, we don't like rats
But still a G, so I chase the cheese, by any

in the crowd on top of the pops
Now I'm here and try'na make it to the top of the top
Its my time you couldn't ruin it by stoppin' the clocks
I heard