You ain't on my shelf I jump back and try to french kiss myself The boy fell in the well and lived to Put my voice in the mix, make the winter I'm the thing since a fresh loaf of sliced bread Sitting on the bed between a pair of nice I'm sex, white flag, ice bag, rag I'm twice the mess but a fraction of the tag Back stage in a rat But when I bend these bars, get to gas face They said it was dead, in that I'ma get revenge, make rap pay Now run and tell the sun I'm turning up the I might arrive on the plane, train, bus or You can fuss and fight, but just despite Cause it functions right when I cup mic No feedback, ease back, let the beat But Sam said he wanna see tax the beeswax, no relax Run the map and leave tracks You can call me Sean like nothing's I'm the dawn, I'm the dirty bum My get drawn on a JumboTron If your jaw don't you can hum along, come on!
2X] Shotgun, the raw one We the hot sauce on y'alls We don't stop till it's all So turn it up till the cops
You get lost in how I is You watching like you stock in my biz You caught that sickness sitting on You'd be better off frying up some fish I'm a big catch, whoo! Jesus on the trash, keep clean as a fetus Rip the beef child size pieces You talk cheap, now you to get your teeth fixed I don't recognize you or your toy Go ahead, step aside now, let my noise Grew and like Kudzu Didn't need a gun to put a in your guts Move chauffeur, I roll the coaster I got and badder and bolder Who's the host with the Birds fly to just to land on my shoulders No pressure, it get desperate No special effects, just sweat and So fresh, make it seem effortless Breath smell like breast and peppermint Got put on a permanent good Huh, got more than a cookbook So take a look at you couldn't have took If I forgot anything, just put it on the hook, c'mon
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You ain't gon' be I'm the best kept can see it If I say it loud enough, maybe believe it