| I’m not new to this, they already know I’m ill
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| Lately I’ve been looking for new haters to prove wrong
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| And these pills that the doctor gave me got me wavy
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| I feel like an astronaut with marshmallow shoes on
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| At the pub asking a fat lass if her man is with her
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| You’re at home begging rappers for collabs on Twitter
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| Check this out, I’ve got a Lunar C action figure
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| Press the button on its back and it shags your sister
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| I turn up to swingers parties on my own
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| I just walk in and throw my fucking car key in the bowl
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| No I can’t leave it alone, I just wanted to get smashed today
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| Steaming like a hobo’s piss in a cold alleyway
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| I talk about the shit you lie about while being honest
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| And say the shit you say showing off while I’m being modest
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| I’m not even tryna be obnoxious
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| I’m just saying that the team is strong, there ain’t nobody weak amongst us
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| All the change in your wallet can’t change me
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| Ever since day one I’ve been the same G
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| Set trends, don’t beg friends, that ain’t me
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| And I’d rather be real shallow than fake deep
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| Fuck off
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| Yeah this is that piff grade spliff
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| Dick up in your mouth while I play my mixtape
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| Yeah this is that Rick James sniff
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| Sitting in your house
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| Worried about the pigs, I hear them drive past
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| Lights flashing, I’ve got anxiety like a motherfucker
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| Paranoid my friends are gonna turn man in
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| Tried to find a label that thinks I’m worth backing
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| That extra P makes a big difference like in the word rapping
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| Trapped in the rat race, I don’t care who you think is winning
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| I will see at the end like my pseudonym
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| Fuck all that dumbed down rap
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| I’m here showing off my skills like I’m wearing a cub scouts sache
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| I tell these youngens you can do anything if you apply your brain
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| I’ve been on my grind from day, I’m not tryna ride a wave
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| MCs wanna pay me for collabs but I don’t rate them
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| No features, I’m cutting off my nose just to spite my face
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| All the change in your wallet can’t change me
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| Ever since day one I’ve been the same G
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| Set trends, don’t beg friends, that ain’t me
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| And I’d rather be real shallow than fake deep |