| You tell me you’re nice, I tell you you’re wack
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| Lend me your ears then I sell you them back
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| For double the price I shun your advice
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| With White Lightning on a bucket of ice
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| YOLO, slap you out your Polo cap
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| You’re not even the best rapper on your solo track
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| No, I don’t want to play it 'cause I’ll probably hate it
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| Stop lying like I’m not your favourite
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| I’m the shit, fuck everything G'
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| I only hate you cause you’re more successful than me
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| With a dome like a vacant loft
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| I had something on me mind but I scraped it off
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| With abrasive cloth
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| Awake during open brain surgery
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| The operating room rained burgundy
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| It’s like I can’t escape this bloody weather
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| I’ve got nothing but two pennies to rub together
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| And that’s that, I give you props then I take the daps back
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| Like have that, it’s not much but I don’t know what you expected from us
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| Me head hurts and me stomach aches
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| I best make sure this last tweets a good one, just in case
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| You can fuck up the base but you’ll rue the day
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| Rap like I know what time it is and I refuse to say
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| I break through with complex styles like Kase2
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| Don’t hate me just because I hate you
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| How do I get mountain high, arms stretched like I’m about to fly
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| Plucking molecularly identical snowflakes out the sky
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| Without melting em? |
| Scholars in the distant future know
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| I’d say I’ve got delusions of grandeur but they’re not delusions though
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| Slapped your chips out your hands and ate your burger
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| You’d be the wackest I’d ever heard if I ever heard ye'
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| I’m Deebo if he was size zero
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| I hate everyone but everyone seems to like me though
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| And that’s that, I give you props then I take the daps back
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| Like have that, it’s not much but I don’t know what you expected from us |