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It ain't no secret
I'm on a quest to become the coldest author
Keep the small talk small can't let them over talk you
You signed a bad deal cause that might be your only offer
He sold a quarter and started acting like he owned the Carter
Where they do that?
Guess every city need a new jack
Them boys make a lot claims you gotta make them prove that
Yeah yeah true that nigga
She never saw herself fucking on a Boom Bap nigga
It ain't black and white when you living in the gray
If you sending four shots expect two to ricochet
I do everything I want
Baby you do what I say
That's that lady marmalade that's that voulez-vous coucher
That's that Mya that's that Kim that's that early Aguilera
Lately I've been hearing rumors I don't ever want to clear up
Pop up with a custom in my one of one era
See the bags in my future I ain't never seen it clearer
Wassup
I seen a parade I'm about to rain on it
You know it's something special when I put my name on it
I hear them sounds by Machacha and I flame on it
So much dedication that I coulda got Wayne on it
Went tame on it then I went insane on it
Never let em know your next move show some range on it
Went universal every lane on it
Then watched my sons do the same thing
I went Lucian Grainge on it
Yeah, rap game vagabond
They don't know what it is
They just know I had it on
Uh, all accommodations added on
Run it like Marion
I been in my carry on