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mean to get graphic
But I am not amazed by the way that you rappin
Flow's so insane like a baddie of Batman's
Bet you'll call me Bane when I crack you in

All The Bills
These Digits They Never Burnt
I Keep a Crew At Ya Neck Like A Tee That You Wore And That Bihhh It Got Hella Dirt
We On They Neck till they

that I felt
You could stay for the night and
I might treat you right, it depends on my mood if I give you my help
Cause I had to make a way all by myself

the flagship, it feels like futon
Palm the paddle shift, abuse the redline
The home is ranch style, reflects the poolside
Powder paved the way, the sword got

Oh, oh, you can feel that smoke
That's insane
Oh, you can literally feel the smoke
That's so cool
Yeah, it's Jim Wetherall I'm back again
Came back

chill out it's just a little trauma
That'll send you on your way to an early grave
Ima do you dirty. How? Surprise Kamehameha wave
Now I see you're still

that's not true, I'm sorry it just slipped out
He's lying, he meant it, embrace it, just shout out
No, Yes! I love how this feels
You'll never reach your

was I doubt it though
Controlling your emotions with a front that's not the way I roll
Focused on my goals I'm monumental like a totem pole
Yeah I can

muthafuckin' house, in the cut, goin' for the green
Protected by the tec, nuts,
guts, and heart in the city where it's all death
In the hood where niggas can't

Be the Wayne
Be the Nas be the Cole
Be the Dre Kendrick n Shade
The slogan that goes by my name
Step on the way
To the greatness
Feeling like wow

time
To buy you up a chateau
Put your vision on a board by the front Do
Even though we still feel the knock of Jim Crow
Hindsight's 20/20 but your path

long 'cause in this altercation I will not be patient
I'ma tell her I feel and hope that she embrace it
But then again will I have the balls to say it

the slinky on the steps of that scene in Ace Ventura, and Cupid is Jim Carey

Hi, I'm Jon, and I'm sorry that I'm the absolute worst at this
And by "this", I

I start the match
This shit feels like archery class
Bullseye's white like Marshall Mathers
That Jake'd Up diss was target practice
It's because my

Hand me downs to rescue
Memories that drift between the lines
A subtle thought that passes by
Not sure what I'm gonna do this time
Operator take

written on a cheat sheet

I'm on point like the pyramids
Built by the olmec
Niggas tried to block me 
When I drop you gotta hold that
Wazeer not industry

and help you propel
To your dreams
Not a fool running your beans
Tell by the signs what it all really means
By the way that they act
And they talk a lot

way
It’s hard enough just to maintain
(It’s hard enough just to maintain)
So I do this and I do that
And i do enough just to Stay sane


VERSE 1
All my

but, built up not that nice fighter
I'm the champ, but still I'm the number 1 contender
You the chump, more like the number 1 pretender
Don't call me by

on the rain,
The same way the pond was made
That's a form of gold, values in the eye of the beholder
Opposed to the question of how much or how desperate

and there's no way out
Surrounded by my thoughts of ya
I think I'm a little obsessed
I feel like I was born to love ya

SOS for this kitty
Fresh like rain

you fuckers don't know me
That's your bitch I'm not your homie
I'll crush ya bitch call me Jim Thome
Home run derby bitch no mercy
It's 12:30 and you're

blud
And your beat selection is shit too blud'
Well if that's how you feel I'd appreciate it
If you'd understand it's a stylistic choice, yeah
It's

the only way to become a champion
Real talk 
Try not ta get lost
I hope that I ain't lose you
I got nothing to prove ta you
Yes yes yes yes
Say less cause