| Y’all should’ve known I had to rock a joint hookless
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| These pretty Tony muhs pimping tracks like they hookers
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| Fuck trafficking ain’t no accident my lane is so desolate
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| I ghost ride the alphabet pop a wheelie for the onlookers
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| I’m honored u so intimidated by me, I dig it
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| 'Cuz I walked in your cipher and renovated that shit with my lyrics
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| My eminence imminent, I’ll give u a minute
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| To Merriam Webster this sentence then fall back to the rhythm
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| But since they always want me to dumb it down I’ll spill it
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| Means it may not be tomorrow, but I’m definitely winning
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| That’s period
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| No other marks on my team allowed
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| I rarely beef but when i do you best believe that the cuts have been deemed
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| Halal, player
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| I don’t mess with the pig either
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| I’m not trying to die today, it ain’t in my diet neither
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| And I’m apologizing for anyone that I have yet to offend
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| But I rather be pleading the fifth than play follow the leader
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| I’m sonically out your league, that’s my finest achievement
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| Anatomically I’m a diamond flawlessly chiseled
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| So that mean Roc reflect the light in every angle she seen
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| Start with Salaams and then leave every song mangled and beaten
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| I’m the garden of Eden, every cadence is like paradise
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| Catapulting atoms out the gate blazing farenheit
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| I’m like Farrakhan leading this nation towards the light
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| And the brilliance got em stunned into silence
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| That’s laryngitis, right?
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| I’m the embodiment of billion stars from black skies
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| And every time I spit, the whole planet baptized
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| This frankincense and myrrh got the grammar game golden
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| Lo and behold the holy gift of the magi
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| Let’s begin |