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the world on my shoulders Bow ya heads for the congregation the take over, yes Free gods Free gods yea, hallelujah Free gods Free gods yea, hallelujah Free
Stretch the work in the pot The powder practice yoga They rap it over their heads The flow is like the pole vault Raisin' the bar, I'm Tiger below par I'm
(Foster) So in the end, my understanding is that We are organic life forms, in the flesh cnimated by electromagnetic signals, Broadcast over
uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I seen you double multiply Add these words for you and mama I Will not fight for Salem, prophesize Two big chunks
a party, aiyo [Verse 1 - Benzino] Nevermind if my pants sag Just as long as my earrings light up the skylight, bombs over Bahgdad I hope you haters act fast
your own fuckin artist had your wife giving them blows that's a fact...and you know that Now remember arizona when you raped that little girl by
university call me the big man on campus I'm lying, I'm a square Welcome to my world Rap star, only slept with five girls Amanda, Kelly, Julie, Megan,
nothing for himself dug 'em down filled 'em with the blood by god he's digging still him and my mom gave me my digging back but it's weak it's
Sharing with us what he knows Shining eyes are big and blue And all around him water flows This world to him is new This world to him is new
main street to the city limits sign. Welcome to rock bottom, population 1 Just over by the mountain where a fool fell from And if you're looking for
than now No more hurts. no more work by the sweat of your brow No more drunk drivers drivin all out of control No more flats and being stuck
you went hard but I'll go light to begin Ant looking stupid he barely know what he doing What you pursuing me on a beat against you finna end in you
paper Walk a li'l limper with the paper Big name, don’t think I’m your savior Tryna get bread but you ain’t give me a toast 6th grade almost dead, then
Fern Long Live You How I’m suppose to celebrate when all my people missing I got my friends and family round me but I still be tripping I’m Looking over
You stick to violence I just keep it peaceful And if I'm speaking the facts All you do is influence rubbish all over yo' tracks Maybe you ain't so cool
in your dreams imma haunt ya Body bags over body bags in my closet like I'm Dahmer That's me though Wanna talk then deep throat I didn't wanna do
baby I'm sorry baby I'm sorry baby I'm sorry baby I'm sorry baby I'm sorry baby I'm sorry baby I'm sorry baby I'm sorry baby I'm a big part of the game
break the totem pole and use the wood to fuck the whole world This my coldest flow and I just know that it'll get colder Got both poles looking at my
said I'm fine Over unmotivation I'll feel it later when it's time Happy how I am don't need it to feel it when I'm high Some big goals to make I think
number 9!! .bartender, rye neat, this ain't buttered rolls, .pissowl pull up cooking like rump roast, looking like uh oh, .fucked to the utmost, liquor we
(Uh, huh) Now that's what I got, but with it Went the plot (I do, yeah) I checked the big picture Now that shit is getting cropped Yeah, I've been
still looking for Cookie Glove on, I took that shit out the oven Fucked up, put the stick on my cousin Big ass jugs for niggas keep judgin World War 2,
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