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Kln
- hop on tracks like a lemur biting into millipede spraying poison that’ll get him high
- spit it back at half of these fried rappers and let em die /
- shooting star got u T. rex praying give me respect if u be spectating /
- cuz I tried my best to beat these expectations few will try /
- it’s vexation of the spirit it’s do or die/
- conversation with the mirror who be giving em sensational lyrics
- looked at my reflection and stated it’s just you and I
- so it would be a shame if I did suicide
- after all this life isn’t mine ain’t defined yet quite divine
- whenever I write a rhyme you don’t stands a chance against my stanza
- raise the standards and reprimand ya bet I’ll stand the test of time
- I used to fuck the managers mom y’all gettin violated by ya managers my eyes stay red
- dilated high off cannabis at this level of elations spectacular elevation
- ima hyper bully minus the exaggeration aggravated my anger is exacerbated
- take the mask of Jason put the flame to his face till he look Krueger ima instigator
- say my shits trash god send u to damnation
- while my tunes in rotation playin
- only if a hater can die for Palestine to be considered a nation
- spending money like it ain’t shit due to the inflation
- My vernacular recalibrated
- ima manufacturer look how I made it
- I demonstrated it for the fake imitations how inimitable can’t mimic the shit I’m sayin
- on a mic it ain’t a gimmick
- they can spend they’re nights with Satan inevitable
- I kicked the fiddler off the roof definition meaning I’m not fuckin playing
- I’m nearly twenty five I’ll be serving y’all sentences for the rest of my life
- deserving recognition as I uphold this reputation
- of villainous penmanship and killin of the mic
- two albums then I quit might be an informal resignation
- kiss your dreams goodbye
- I’m hells tortured artist
- doing self portrait drawing
- I didn’t plan it being listened to on every inhabited continent
- I was just rappin the consonants
- couldn’t predict it skyrocketing
- all I see is dead opps in my optics
- might die trying to get this guap in my pocket
- if y’all the voice I’m Carson Daly Flanagan
- prolly wanna incarcerate me
- I’m already the hardest in this incarnation
- why would I lie dab hits mixed with acid wanna try
- ever see the walls swirl like toilet water and close your eyes and see a jaguar in the jungle way too high off the fungus I’m the middle eastern hope might meet up with the pope
- hopin he brought the coke
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