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Cal Scruby
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Yeah It's Eazy young Frank Sinatra My car self parks while I drink the vodka My weed comes from space you can taste the star dust How I always win is my favourite Mantra You should never play with monsters You'll end up in a lake or a basement locker What's on my place taking eggs and lobsters What's on this plate some amazing pastas So much food on my chinny chin chin They get in a bad mood when winning win win, Yeah Sad news for you kitty kid kids Thinking that you can't loose now it's really grim grim Thinking that you're Sway Lee but you're really Slim Jim Or JayZ but you're really his kids You're Not a boss I design the business You can suck my d**k I reply to b*t*hes And When you see the size of this d**k it's scientific not science fiction It can touch the clouds yeah the sky's the limits Plus it's good for you like vitamin is They all know I'm high and different Never had to try and fit in Raised by Family Guy and Simpsons Wayfarer told me by this infant Woah woah woah woah Don't go there Nose hairs burned down from the coke shared With a groupie in Saint Louis now we're both staring Out the window with the blanket thinking thinking, thinking All this little pill keep on falling on me Pick em up nice and then call the lobby (We need more sprite and halal salami) Play down now you massage this mommy The money, the power, the gold I've come to devour the vault Roll with the pack of the wolfs You do not matter the most All of my enemies hoes We make them ghosts Slay them like David Winstons Get in the spaceship and psew Off we go as the rocky roads the road get rocky run another coffee blowing Vivants by chance can you spot me though until my soul gets sold I'll be awfully broke There's a moral to the story that cannot be told about the ones on the top how they copy flow From the raps of the side and the spot below I'll take anybody beef make a sloppy joe Okay Take another look at the menu Never sold out but I sell out the venue Bottom of the pill bottle tell what I've been through So everyday I wonder if I wanna continue b*t*hes on my telephone tell me to send nudes I can't now I'm playing Nintendo with ten dudes And I'm off at the benzo My friend drew's dad got a stash like Gardner Minshew Long hair looking like a porn star now I could prolly get a phone call now just to make him say wow Cal really got his sh*t together Least a f**king drug addict but he's rich forever And it's crazy his car got crimson leather He got customs plates they let him pick the letters He got a d**k implant the bigger the better The only girl he can fit in like six foot seven Man look I know you listen every project Never get the concept Content too complex too conscious Converse context too much to process All you do is talk sh*t, little b*t*h
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