[Verse] Uh, man I need to finish, I should finish, man I need to finish my album Go on tour, find Sarah, then I sip vodka kinda like a fountain Young Calabasas king pin, life is just a journey up a mountain Get a up and down, scouting, bouncer saying why you bouncing Just wear my hair up, blow my cover when I walk in, and DJ announce it You always with the model chicks, they ain't thick, they just weigh a few ounces I'm a black panther, while me pounce quick, get the fire hose, finna douse them I don't mess with the rap game, me and Raury chillin in the Falcon Ain't gone fill me up, with your doubt pen talk which girl saying how can this lil joker fit a thousand words in a sentence like a Malcom X Y Z don't try me MSFTS around the globe regard me highly And I'm running from the cops Cyrus Man these jokers probably think I'm Miley Confused teen, and I might be In-between an innovator and a Hypebeast And I know you don't like me And its just cause you just like me I just chose not to wear the wife beater, with the Nike's and the white tees And now everybody wearing tight jeans Once upon a time you thought you'd fight me Well I guess now, we should square up, like my sap niggas up in Paris Take a pair of parables and tear em up, for your damn poetry, embarrass us I'm under ground like I'm Harriet Tubman Clique is training, we preparing to run shit Feeling lit I'll take my parents to London Trust you don't want this The clique is reading for the functions You ain't ready for the subject I treat my body like it's Jean Michel pay a pretty penny if you touch it Call me Keanu Oneill I should hit that with the free throw, swish Fake ice on my wrist man I'm frio Aren't you hit done with the real Your banana flows they don't appeal I told you I'm the man of steel I believe in Santa still Cause I got more ice than the snow I cannot buy no more clothes I got to the store, it was closed Imma play this at the shows I woke up my wrist it was froze Since when is Jaden golden I was learning, you ain't notice, now I came back and I'm on my grown shit Look a baby, you should focus The ignorance is numbing you, and now I'm spitting this, and novacane is over Running round the city like a casanova Peter Piper picked a golden pencil from a shoulder turned a lyricist into a soldier How many times have I told ya And how many times am I telling them just because you see the melanin doesn't mean that I'm a felon I'm here to show you the intelligence What is the bullshit you're selling them They just want us all in jail and then They can take away our right to vote and use the free labor Ay I know you're not a slave bruh And I didn't even need to say much Man you knew since you was born there, you were sent down here to save us But life just keeps throwing shit at you and you was looking for a break huh? Huh, well here it is
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