Lyrics:
nerve racking
My looks on Kim, my ego on Kanye West
If looking good was a crime then somebody arrest her
I would gas myself some more but I drive a Tesla
And He paid for my sin, I'm clean now
Covered by the blood, got the grease out
Grace of the lamb He gon bleed out
And I'm covered by the blood I'm
see it'd be
Twenty-two or so, older soldier on my team
I put you in my video
And give you plenty of dough
By my hotel room, Four fifty four
Hope that
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven
Ooh,
The "Best two Years" are young, rapping doors, tracting
Come preach the Good Word for God's big family gathering
Yeah we put in the work of baptism this is
jest film)
Nie jestem Kanye West, Iga na pewno nie Kim (Iga nie Kim)
Wbijają sztylet mi (Wbijają sztylet mi)
Nie mam już siły
Late night text asking how
respect ey
Misschien word ik president als Kanye West ey
Ik moet schijnen want ik ben een fucking ster ey
Ey yo Jay
Je zei dat je me zou betalen voor deze
Kim (What that mean?), Tobe can't ever go Kanye, ah!
This hoe fye, fye
If you black, we N'Sync, bye, bye, bye
West, that's my side
Throw it up
come and go, just like some guests around here
But I’m good, young Kanye West around here
And if my Kardashian snaps, she get served
Not snapping like
West)
Uh yeah, Kanye West, one of the best
Nevertheless
Ain't no need to test when I digest
I spit it strictly off the top
Of the dome or the chest
When I
the elevator has a password
Every time I speak I swear I'm spittin out a bad word
Dark fantasies, I'm a young Kanye
Stand up and speak up or shut up fucker,
from they mid teens to sixty
[Hook: Kanye West rant Part 2]
I have the right to talk about what I want.I have a right to give my opinion
Cause I back
Rhyme smooth it's so clean it's melodic
Up at two A.M. and with six beers, she went from eh to exotic
Bought me a drink, gave me the eye, and I
rotten
Microphone check, one two one two
Shouts to the East and the West coast crew
Whatever you do, keep this hip-hop shit true
{"That's all I
Some days I feel the Sunrays on me
Sundays I listen to Kanye only
Gun play? catch me at the arcade homie
Okay lonely what you got won't be
If only
Wield Majora's Mask, call me Skull Kid
Hiding in your ink like a Splatoon squid
Pay me for a feature, cost two hundred quid
Feel Kanye West, going
pushing through like I'm Lupe
People still hate me like I'm Ronnie 2k
All my beats and raps equal Bron and D-Wade
I could do a whole album by my fucking
It's still forbidden fruit, and I eat it cause I have to
Because I'm "abble" oops I meant able
Then I "Kanye West" myself to the table
The way I make
on the net claim
You broke my jaw fool!
I ain't sounding like Kanye West
Bitch nigga I rep Cali this that Bombai best
Walked the mainline
You walked the soul
a Wraith (oh, oh)
So give him room to grow and just give him space (oh, oh)
And he could be a young, black Jimmy Nates
Oh, this is clean, this is clean
and see my reflection
It ain't in your direction so I passed her like a reverend
Return to my bitch and wine ways goin' wild like West and Kanye
Wherever
Something for your earhole, so you can clean them shits out
It seems that some don't understand what I'm talking about
How you get west coast
Something for your earhole, so you can clean them shits out
It seems that some don't understand what I'm talking about
How you get west coast
Yeah
Yeah! That's what I'm talkin about!
Let's do it, Kanye West, see'mon turn me up and
Black Thought, see'mon turn me up and
Pharoahe Monch,
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