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VENUS
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Ham Sandwich (USA)
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I'm hotter than Venus Stealth bomber, you cannot even see us And I ain't stoppin till I sold out arenas And everybody recognizes the genius I got it out the mud, and now I'm the cleanest Cuz I been kickin out the box like a fetus I wanted a milli, was talking to Regis He said I needed to get out of my region A n***a leechin on me, told him to beat it My chopper hungry, you do not wanna feed it The future generation, said I would lead it Don't try advise me, I do not even need it My life a movie, but you can't even screen it Thеy try to block my shot, you can't even screen it I leavе him leanin, and it's mission completed I'm droppin bullets till the mag is depleted I'm breakin ankles, got em back on the defense I ain't ever goin back to the deep end I wrote the lines, and told em read in between em He said he better, ain't nobody believe em I pull the blade and then I chop and I cleave em We talkin code, I C em buggin delete em My n***as movin from the AM to PM A couple homies in the pen, tryna free em A couple tapestries, the boy gotta weave em I wasn't trappin, but I dealt with my demons Too many hoes, please get off of my p*n*s Too many woes, someone pa** me a Kleenex Too many foes, been disturbing the peace, so I keep the four, like I'm General Grievous I'm like Exodia, with several pieces I bring the homies up, for no other reason Except to see my circle money increasing But cut em off if they was practicing treason, wait I gotta slow down Pa**ing the bread, I got money to go round Young n***a came out the Lou and the Motown Back in them days I was stupid, I know now She hit my line for a play, and I'm so down D**k hitting deep, might be knocking her soul out Sitting in seats they would tell you were sold out Hitting the stu, for the heat when it's cold out Droppin it weekly, I do all the rollout Talk on the net, when I meet him, he fold out Ain't talkin money, we gettin him thrown out Walk with the royals, I sit on the throne now Got my eyes on the throne, so they eyeing the throne But I know to be wary of one of my own They've been stuck in a place where I've actually grown Tryna teach me some sh*t that I've actually known I was sittin em down, put his a** on the floor B*t*h I came from the block, where the gra** doesn't grow So they know what I mean when I say that they gra**es was greener Had to huddle together to act as a heater Now in various weather I'm packing a heater I was back of the bus, had my a** on the bleachers Now I'm stacking it up and they asking for features That sh*t crackin me up N***as lackin procedure N***as wish they were hot but they lackin the fever And I ain't really here to be acting for speakers You tell em to do it, they talk about it You tell em to step, and they walk around it I feel like I'm Moses stepped off the mountain Truth is rarely spoken, but is often doubted Damn We knew the world would not be the same Few people laughed Few people cried Most people were silent I remember the line from the Hindu scripture, the Bhagavad Gita Vishnu, was trying to persuade the prince that He should do his duty So, to impress him Takes on his multi armed form, and says Now I am become death, the destroyer of worlds I suppose we all felt that, one way or another
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