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I'm a walking paradox in a pair of crocs
I never wear a pair of matching socks
I left my keys in my fleece, but I'll just change the locks
Because

at my peephole
Im a desperado Spanish shorties gobble all up and down on my dick with besitos 
Jack boy everything in site get Deebo'd
Quarterback with

Get yo life together Jack

Or it will be no more Glory

You can be a leader in the Streets

And run yo game like a King

Give back Anti Up to get some

Nigga better recognize I made
A terrorized facts
The only weapon is my steel arms like jack
Hit you with the Holy Ghost
And change your faith
That make

have fun
Labeled eccentric a-hole just when I pass by
Outer shell of a gentleman
Fabrics that are mad fly
I’m piercing ceilings jack
Aug's mom left us

and intelligent 
Silvy like the chain
Talking that shit
It’s irrelevant 
She never bent 
But I’ll bend over
To pick jacks off of the cement 
Degree by seventeen
Bad

And get it,
By any means
I’ve been rapping since about my early teens
Fitted caps were cool,
Rocking my denim jeans
It was all love and fun
Now my future

tell me whose going to stop me

I ain't never jack no gang gang
But my niggas rep the same thang
We get money and maintain
Nbe bitch ain't shit change

I never knew which version of you I'd wake up with[00:03.40]So I became a morning person to try and placate you from the offset[00:08.26]Hand

Every song on loop is wavy  blue drops  half way thru the sky AMAZED you'll thank me too ooh

When I was growing up I wanted what my cousin had so by

Umbilical cord ya phone jack shit what you call that
A calling on ya life don't let it hang up on ya own neck
Them phone bills got money on them

a toe tag
Eyes never be under you
Even if you a forehead
Moving slow like a bowhead
Sarah Lee you know I got bread

Everybody bit my bars at least once

Pressed by a cop in a parking lot it was on a tuesday
Wish I had a gun and badge so I could freely abuse it

Moving solo lately cause I'd hate to meet

up
Racked up, gotta keep my focus never gassed up
Know what, when I'm your city better go dumb
Clone em, all these mother fuckers get no love
Stunning

game of chess

It's still fuck the jacks
Smoking beugs till my lungs collapse
Shawty at the studio choppin trees like a lumberjack
I heard she wan be

That's my nigga Tripp right there
Play that shit Jack
Chop bust stock Glock customized
Already know what's up with mine nigga play then he gone lay

a billi in my jeans like i'm Mike Jack
I be all about a check
Where the Nikes at? I'm like that
.45 by my side in the scrapper, aye
If i ain't piping she

No regrets could've been that guy
Lost count of all of those sleepless nights
But back in them days used to get so annoyed
There was no progress
Never

was expected.
My attentions, redirected towards the cape.
East coast, western mass taking up the space.
Anything you need, hit me up on the jack.
30

to define,
It's a thought of I, straight up out I heart,
Straight up out my mind,
Life is truly fine and what you get in it,
It's determined by what you put up

All work no play makes Jack a dull boy
But all this work can only give strength to my skull, boy
I'm working so my bank never says I got null, boy

the size of your rack
Like a prize pack of jacks, you know, I got five on that
Lighting up another stack, on a missionless attack
Never wants to fall back,

Second-Hand Car Spiv

The Kinks

Preservation: Act 2

1974

business with a quick wit and fist,
So don't double-cross me or my hoods will dissect you
With their black jacks and shiv.

Slum kids never get a break,

a rainforest
I talk real loud so you can't ignore it
Three little bears like we eating all the porridge
I'm flipper never mind he was a porpoise
Slow pitcher