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Pfft, I'm a little rusty but f*ck it...

Recently I think I fell of with this rapping shit
But my bro's still gassing me up like flatulence
So like I got dipped in the pit of the Lazarus, I couldn't help but grab the mic and come right back to this
Batman type shit cause my darkest nights never fade
They might be tryna ice me but my burning passion never changed
Tryna find a flight to southern Cali where it never rains
Tryna find a mirror I look good in will I ever change
I been stressed for several days and
Still a nigga never phased and
Still a nigga feel amazing
Still a nigga modern slavery
Still a nigga stole the show so now a nigga feel Caucasian
Now that's f*cked up ain't it
I could never feel a way cause, I don't ever get no breaks in
City cold so I keep a ski mask like I'm finna break in
If she ain't tryna hit me now then tell her dont hit me later
Iont like give out no favors
I could never be a waiter, cause I am not the type to cater
To what the f*ck they all want from me, bro what the f*ck do y'all want from me
Man I can't stop till I'm at the top and all of they hoes love me
Damn brah I go so dummy
It feel like I'm back and damn man it's so lovely
Aw yeah it's so lovely

I heard you just hit the booth, delete all that shit
I throw lobs with the squad, Chris Paul that shit
Lemme talk my shit, lemme talk my shit
Can't believe I found myself soon as I lost that chick
This here be the shit they can't stop, yeah yeah yeah
I can't stop till it's rocks on my watch, yeah yeah yeah
I'm finna give it all that I got, yeah yeah yeah
Tellem take a step and back just watch, yeah yeah yeah
Just watch

Just watch
Just watch
Oooohhhh

And this here be that shit that shit that make u up and dance
That shit that blow out all they speakers putting bands inside my pants
And now these bands a make her dance
But if some bands a make her dance, then that just means that she is just a fan
So wit her I make no plans, no must no fuss, no face no case nothing from me she got a man
Green all my fingers all these dead presidents
Cross me and u can see why my mom think I'm heaven sent
I cannot go hungry with this cheese I never spent, you heard what I said
Keep some queso on my bread
Wake up every morning like im hanging from a ledge, think I'm lucky I ain't dead
All these voices in my head, all these bitches got me twisted like that shit that's in my head
I got inches and she missin running fingers through my hair, say I'm corny Iont care
I controller like a player
She think that imma villain but she coming to my lair
It's gone be so awkward when I'm famous and they stare, ya ya

I heard you just hit the booth, delete all that shit
I throw lobs with the squad, Chris Paul that shit
Lemme talk my shit, lemme talk my shit
Can't believe I found myself soon as I lost that chick
This here be the shit they can't stop, yeah yeah yeah
I can't stop till it's rocks on my watch, yeah yeah yeah
I'm finna give it all that I got, yeah yeah yeah
Tellem take a step and back just watch, yeah yeah yeah
Just watch

I told yall just watch me, yeaah yeah yeaahh