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You're provoking me Robert
I want to be your play mate
I want my own portrait

Holding hands with God
And he can see through the art you make
I am really impressed

Muscles [?]
I've been gone all winter, yeah
Catch me all city [?]
Y'all can keep the Twitter sh*t
We just on some dissin' sh*t
Seventeen marathons
We-we-we-we-we-we sh*t
Bet you gon' remember this
When you go and tell your kids
That's the one that Dante and your
Why-why-why-why-why-why-why-why
They never really talk
But she said he need to invoke the fifth
She done had an experience
silliest
This the type of beat that make me drink a whole night
This the type of beat that make me plead the fifth
I might go risk it all
Pull up to the blacktop party wearing Vans, I'm off the wall
Burn the body with gasoline just to top it off
sh*t, you better watch yourself
Y'all is on a label now
All it means to me is all my clothes got different labels now
Got Apple money in my bank account
I heard that cash reveals the truth
Yeah well y'all can hate me now

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