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Wait, what was I gonna' say?
Huh? Yeah, yo
Cold, yeah
Did this shit on my own
N-Nigga I lived this shit on my own
Yeah, I moved outside on my own
No one can rap like me in my zone
Dope!
Published shit on my own
Yeah, I got Ps and shit on my own
King of the Sticks I sit in my throne
Nigga I'm 2Numb, nigga I'm cold
Dope, did this shit on my own
Nigga I lived this shit on my own
Yeah, I moved outside on my own
No one can rap like me in my zone
D-Dope!
Published shit on my own
Yeah, I got Ps and shit on my own
King of the Sticks I sit in my throne
Nigga I'm 2Numb, nigga I'm cold
K-Know I got bars ina' yard
Man, I can't stop- beat make em' pause where they are
Ya' dog stepped in mud? There's paws where they are
Make ya' skin sweat rain, yeah it pours where they are
I'm a Hip-Hop baby, of course I got bars
And my wordplay crazy, of course I can last
I'm too cold for the black Forces, I'm hard
It's Off-White nigga, I'm darker than past
Dark ages? nigga I'm crazy
Yeah, I was lazy, in at the wrong time
King of the bed bro, I rot from long time
Two black bin bags, brudda' they're all mine
Shy of the Sun? Yeah, nigga that's one sign
Prolly been down bad
Prolly the last time
Got that one sound, nigga lives online
Alright, plug man in for the one-time
Covered in mud yeah, I'm from them bits, bitch
Stick to the code like I made that system
Nailed this flow, only clip man's rinsin'
6, 3 takes and I lift this sick shit
Any dirt 2Numb got, man assist it
Watch man ooze when I pop, it's cyst shit
Cold at birth- cold now, well I'm cis then
Listen, Madeline flow, man's missin', huh?
Cold, yeah
Did this shit on my own
N-Nigga I lived this shit on my own
Yeah, I moved outside on my own
No one can rap like me in my zone
Dope!
Published shit on my own
Yeah, I got Ps and shit on my own
King of the Sticks I sit in my throne
Nigga I'm 2Numb, nigga I'm cold
Dope, did this shit on my own
Nigga I lived this shit on my own
Yeah, I moved outside on my own
No one can rap like me in my zone
D-Dope!
Published shit on my own
Yeah, I got Ps and shit on my own
King of the Sticks I sit in my throne
Nigga I'm 2Numb, nigga I'm cold
Man afi' respect my craft
Dem' man do try hard, ain't gas lighter
Huh, man try to gaslight us?
But man attract rats like Pied Piper
Orange, black? I'm Piper
Trapped in these walls of my mind, uh
Dem' man stack racks for designer
I stack tracks and then rap, my darg'
They don't pop, man ah' no bicarb'
I don't stop, man can try line us
You can't go line for line like us
Do rap now but I was grime, my darg'
No, I don't miss a rhyme, my darg'
Ain't coked up but got lines, my darg'
I can't wait to get signed, my darg'
Get breadded up and then provide, my darg'
Just ran through like a 3.5, darg'
I'm black and white, Panda, Desiigner
That man's hard if he's like us
Dem' niggas ain't, they just speak like us
Codeine but ain't lean like us
In so deep but still free, my darg'
At my lowest points that I peak, my darg'
I'm slept so you know I can't sleep, my darg'
Cold, yeah
Did this shit on my own
N-Nigga I lived this shit on my own
Yeah, I moved outside on my own
No one can rap like me in my zone
D-Dope!
Published shit on my own
Yeah, I got Ps and shit on my own
King of the Sticks I sit in my throne
Nigga I'm 2Numb, nigga I'm cold
Dope, did this shit on my own
Nigga I lived this shit on my own
Yeah, I moved outside on my own
No one can rap like me in my zone
D-Dope!
Published shit on my own
Yeah, I got Ps and shit on my own
King of the Sticks I sit in my throne
Nigga I'm 2Numb, nigga I'm cold