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They wanted an encore, I'm going Entourage

They're fucking softcore, I don't do off and on

I'm coming first, second and third, find my dick in the octagon

I've always been Hollywood, we do not share common cause

I'm top shelf, I don't do discounts

She can't ride with me if she don't do dismounts

I'm taking the risks out back and putting bullets in cerebrums

Gruntin' 5-0 stepping out, hear them fee-fum

The ones who made me swinging from the tree trunks

Snow's leaking out her nose, where'd you ski from?

Where I'm from, the wings hit, the weed stunk

The girls act thirty at eighteen, police drunk

Come on up, wave out the window and you'll meet guns

Down the road, by the water where they peep funds

Parade could've been the day they delete Pun

Kia Boys stocking garages, they don't keep one

It's a mad world pulling out the driveway

Bought a hundred eggs in the middle of a crimewave

A hundred men are surrounding me, I'm the primate

Time to go to work, it's my planet, it's my plate

This is my state, think y'all need to rehydrate

Turn him into Drizzy, y'all keep rolling the high stakes

I'mma have to crash in at high tide for time's sake

This is my wedding to the game, so get your ties straight

I could turn an afterthought into an "after all..."

I fill my bath with blood, you fill your bath with salts

Bitch, I'm Rose Artest, you better pass the ball

'Cause when I'm rushing the bleachers, you can't be mad at all

I'm swinging left, right, left, right, left, right

Boy, I been making hits since tee-ball

Opps riding round in a recall

Yeah, I said fuck it, baby, we ball

Leaves get me higher, how the trees tall

Brain's up and down on a seesaw

I'm swinging left, right, left, right, left, right

"Hi Nick, this is --- from American Song Competition

I'm just calling to, um, say

Thank you so much for everything you've submitted

Um, and the time you put into this

But, um, the network is gonna go with someone else to rep your state

Um, we loved you in casting

But it's just gonna be a no for this season

Um, and if it's okay with you

We'd love to reach out again, uh, next season

And see what we can do

Again, this is --- from American Song Competition on NBC"

I'm done searching for it

I'm done searching for a silver lining

Hands up, whenever I clock in, it's perfect timing

Take your karma outside, can't let you realign me

86 where you find me, nowhere they could try me

No Sid, but kid's Vicious

The love and applause is implicit

Five stars for your facade, I'm sorry, we can't dish it

How I got my bills up? Going '04 Pistons

Rolling green on the Ouija, smoking super-dope-stitious

I write my own lines, put in my own time

You know that shit is looking dim when I don't shine

They see me and they know to follow, I don't post signs

If I leave 'em on read, nothing's ever unsaid

Go to sleep at sunrise, rise again at sunset

Sequence being upset, I don't think in past tense

Dog, I never sold out, I ain't even cashed in

All I did was step back, re-account for jet lag

Had to reassess facts, head already can't fit in a stretch cap

Pitch black, low lights, carving out the franchise

Kissing babies, catching a wave in front of your damn eyes

Every landline's ringing with the sound of freedom

I came to town to burn it down and build a coliseum

So bring your mommas out, I'll give the hugs and nice-to-meet-em

And let these heavy hitters know that they could never beat him

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