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I’ve been faceless for a while
Like the last one to make it out the pile
Them the types you give an inch
They take about a mile. I aint frontin’
Nothing fake about the smile
Shit it is what it is.
“It’s all about me.” Oh, it’s all about you?
“Word son.” Naw, it’s always been
All about us, now what can we do?
I’ve got FIRE in my focus like there’s
Crack up on the stove and it’s been
Cooking for a minute, bout to see what
We can produce.
Holy like the ghost you’ve been praying to for
Forgiveness, this is Quiditch
And I got the lightning bolt up in my skin.
It’s just a little bit of ingenuity and
Self dependence, let me know if you gon
Need your soul replenished. I’m the
Master and apprentice, I’m about to make the Guinness Book of World Records
Guinness in the mitt, got a scissor in the kick.
Ya’ll are looking like Gorillas in the Mist
Cigarillos in the mix, couple spliffs is getting lit.
Yeah we higher than a bitch, sink a shot and
Take a pic, champion is on his shit, bout to
Crown another hit, what I spit is too legit
Best to up and call it quits cuz there aint no hope.
I’m here to shake this muthafuckin world
Like a snow globe.
Always knew that I was special when I met you
Better yet when you met me, I can show you
If you let me. I‘m Feeling like Wayne Gretzski
On a jet ski. Dizzy Gilespie blowing these hoes
Out of the ozone, so grown.
Blowin’ O’s in my own zone, thrown on my throne.
Chrome dome crown, I hold my own ground.
My genetics from my parents apparently set
The clarity, dont ever call me Generic you
Parrots, how embarrassing.
You really wanna try and test?