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'Nough of the horseplay Here to pay the cost, wield Force on my off-day Catch up in a New York minute with the newly-minted divorcée Think it's hard to tell? Here, let me sell you the cross, bae Angel from the cradle and casket If there's any question, then ask it Listen homie, you don't want nothin', yup, nothin' monastic I ain't even feel weak week that I fasted Lots in reserve Feelin' like a 16-wheeler hoppin' the curb Listen, I ain't wastin' no timе followin' the flock or the herd Pokе your third eye socket, it is not by the word HS In play, lit af Gollies and whelps, the type of flow to leave you covered in welts What was that that you were sayin'? Were you playin' yourself? I be the Fibanocci with another notch in my belt For every chick that try to tell me she don't 'uck with the help I'm known for wreaking havoc just 'cause I don't have any shame And I was finished with the fad before they gave it a name On Halloween, I'll carve a pumpkin while you pumpin' the brakes But if you wind up in a coma then I'll shoulder the blame I'm like a mix of Steven Seagal and the seagull that fly I show up feelin' feverish and let the people decide I'm goin' hard, a shout to heart and lungs that's under the ribs The drawn-and-quarterin' is only water under the bridge And showin' up make it happen's what I happen to do It's gettin' ugly with a capital U Know what I mean? I hop the fence and make an entrance without having a cue Then intervene and flee the scene without 'em havin' a clue, ouch I'm well-mannered, hand and eyes dealt No doubt, full house, no tanners You can see the eyes have it, black magic, Santana Big brother for kids covered in bandanas Lord's vessel, serving up the sunrise special While fightin' off a smile, but it's too late Don't be in denial like it must be something you ate Pot had called the kettle black I ain't hear the metal, I just made some better rap B*** settlin', playin' the back What part of the game is that? Come to shoot the gif, no givin' up until I bucket Kris Kringle I'm always awesome, never givin' off a mixed signal The hermano with tyrannical pull Writin' out the annals, riding a mechanical bull Listen every new recruit, I'm here to tell you the truth Know that every wolf is covered in wool Who's the homie gettin' right and swimmin' overnight while the pool's closed I ain't into plannin', I ain't pannin' for fool's gold Never tooken by the crook in the castle When I eat my vitamins, I open the capsule I kick the dot dot dash of tabasco I'm aware that any less would be a fiasco I am a natural Boy just go, no goals, no wardrobe, nothin' but me That was not a burner that I pulled from under the seat My favorite jam from Little Mermaid would be "Under the Sea" Now you know the peckin' order of the sword and the pen Know that I's supposed to meet you at a quarter to ten But if I'm runnin' late, I'm only a disorderly friend Because I was busy cookin' up Maria También
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