| I’m Einstein
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| Off two lines and moonshine
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| Too lit, hit two bitches at noontime
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| Spiritless like prostitutes that steal shit
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| Limitless when them chemicals mixed
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| Mentally unfit
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| I’m physically on tilt
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| Eyes puffy chasing grants like Horace
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| Put the D on, no Warwick
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| Arms I will bear for the porridge
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| Porshe out the storage
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| Cayenne truck, watch me floor it
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| Eating calamari with the swordfish
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| Penthouse enormous
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| Doing blow in silk garments
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| Smoking so much
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| You would think I had a farm of it
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| Writing like Shakespeare on the top tier
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| 10 in life bid with his shank near
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| To be or not to be thats what the question is
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| A brackhead blacked out off the medicine
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| Evident I’m heaven sent but hell bent
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| Two licks, her pussy wetter than whale piss
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| All getting money know you tell bitch
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| With a bag of drugs looking like trail mix
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| On the road to riches got it all mapped out
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| Doing all these drugs 'til a nigga black out
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| Welcome to my horror show
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| Horrible how I will do all off you
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| Try the undeniable sire of diabolical
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| What, welcome to my horror show
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| What
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| Welcome to my horror show
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| Horrible how I will do all off you
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| Try the undeniable sire of diabolical
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| What, welcome to my horror show
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| What, welcome to my horror show
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| They think drugs gon'. |
| kill me
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| But these off these drugs on kill you
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| Snorting on some igloo
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| Smoking on some mildew
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| Writing that apocalypse
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| Stronger than Black Panther fist
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| No philanthropist
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| For the scandalous
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| Drink a can of piss
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| My manuscript
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| Can turn an evangelist to satanist
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| I’m faded with this
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| Struggle with one another
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| For faith in it
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| Devilish acts
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| Praying I get away with it
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| Sitting waiting patient
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| Taking everything that’s sacred
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| Even your imagination
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| Can’t think when you’re in hell
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| 'Bout to lose everything
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| Like Jack and Jill’s pail
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| Got a nigga’s brain captured
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| Like SeaWorld whales
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| I’m a nigga from the hood
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| I can see the world well
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| That’s why I get fucked up
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| 'Cause I can’t lift up the veil
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| Can’t look in a mirror
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| 'Cause I hate myself
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| Welcome to my horror show
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| Horrible how I will do all off you
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| Try the undeniable sire of diabolical
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| What, welcome to my horror show
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| What
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| Welcome to my horror show
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| Horrible how I will do all off you
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| Try the undeniable sire of diabolical
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| What, welcome to my horror show
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| What, welcome to my horror show |