| We ain’t rocking with you clowns never no more
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| It’s going down a level, CES is on that deep shit
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| Tidal wavy so that shady gotta drown slow
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| I’m telling whoever could ever keep a secret
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| You hightailing, I ain’t even tryna reach it
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| You only care about yourself and that’s weak shit
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| Never mind that cosign, you can keep it
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| We not inspired by you liars in the least bit
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| Open non aggression, guess I had enough of static
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| I don’t need a power circle, all of y’all can have it
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| I don’t even wanna rap, I do this out of habit
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| The blackest magic, I can pull a hat out of a rabbit
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| It’s a mystery, me and Ubi compatible
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| We making history silly you wanna battle who
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| We calling audible oughta knew we had a few
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| Life is a bitch with a lot of bit of an attitude
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| And I done seen it all around these parts
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| Growing numb to the bum bloody fucking retard
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| Never go to be smart, better know if we start
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| We hear to teach a rookie that the poetry’s art
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| You can only see as far as the eye will allow
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| If you been rocking with us, then you feel it by now
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| I never met a copycat who stealing my style
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| Lot of rappers prob’ly wouldn’t if they only knew how
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| So
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| We ain’t rocking with you clowns never no more
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| It’s going down a level, CES is on that deep shit
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| Tidal wavy so that shady gotta drown slow
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| I’m telling whoever could ever keep a secret
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| You hightailing, I ain’t even tryna reach it
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| You only care about yourself and that’s weak shit
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| Never mind that cosign, you can keep it
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| We not inspired by you liars in the least bit
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| Fuck your conspiracy theories just know that we conspire
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| I contemplate whether a man soul can be acquired
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| I’m walking on a wire, wonder what they desire
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| To see me succeed or tumble into a lake of fire
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| I’m in the same attire in the act got the lost
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| How can you do nothing but win and end up at a loss
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| I had to laugh it off, acting like he had the sauce
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| These hackers say I had a cross from the baddest boss
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| I’m sick as hell, pissing blood, used to have a cough
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| I hunt 'em down and hunt 'em all, same as Saginaw
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| We walk a war path, had to cross a dice road
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| Living for self and only self, you’re prone to die alone
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| Rocking the microphone, CES is like a cyclone
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| Making the sky glow, turn up, call the dial tone
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| Get off your iPhone, boy I’m in the rhyme zone
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| Walking over pine-cones shining like a rhinestone
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| We ain’t rocking with you clowns never no more
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| It’s going down a level, CES is on that deep shit
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| Tidal wavy so that shady gotta drown slow
|
| I’m telling whoever could ever keep a secret
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| You hightailing, I ain’t even tryna reach it
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| You only care about yourself and that’s weak shit
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| Never mind that cosign, you can keep it
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| We not inspired by you liars in the least bit |