Yea, nigga I'm gon ahead and murder this shit Voice gone and shit, I think it's gonna make it sound a little I'll, just a little iller Yup, Fayettenam, nigga Yea, Carolina blue kicks pedal to the medal Feeling like a puppet and the devil is Geppetto Letter to the ghetto-hold ya head high You can pick apart my raps I ain't told ya na' lie I want a little dark, I like to fuck a tan line Go on, look for a better nigga, girl you can't find Fine young man with an old man mind, no time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind Aw no ma'am, I'm an old land mime I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time, now I'm armed and I'm- Fayettenam's finest, Carolina saviour, marijuana blazer Only on occasion cause my mind be racing Lost in my thoughts so my eyes be Asian Thinking how these rap niggas got to be faking Whole style obviously copied, pasted-plagiarized swag May arrived last but when it's all said and done I'm a be ahead of them Way that I describe it, prescribe a nigga medicine Way that I be fly-I be higher than the Jet-e-sons Moving on up, nigga higher than the Jeffersons All about the Benjamin's, bad chicks send em' in! Basic hoes toss em out! -can't even get waffle house Hating niggas chalk em out! -Go and get the coffin out What chu talking bout? Little man, my shit hair burning you not even a little tan I'm I'll enough to kill cancer, baby I'm Chemo Down in Miami, and I throw like Marino Get a whole lot of you know, and she bald like an eagle.-No, not up top But ...
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