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FEELIN' LIKE

A VIGILANTE

OR A MISSIONARY

TELL MY A$AP

KILLERS

GET THEY

PISTOLS READY

SEND 'EM TO THE

CEMETERY WITH

OBITUARIES

DON'T BE SCARED

IS YOU READY

I'VE BEEN THINKIN'

'BOUT

ALL THE O'S

IN MY BANK

ACCOUNT

X THE O'S IN MY BED

IS 'ROUND THE

SAME AMOUNT

EVER SINCE THIS

NEW STAR FAME

CAME ABOUT

OR EVER SINCE

ME AND DRIZZY

STARTED HANGIN'

OUT

YOUNG BOY LET HIS

GUN BANG LET HIS

NUTS HANG

TRANSITION TO A

LAMBORGHINI

FROM A MUSTANG

DRUGS SLANG

IN THE DRUG GAME

WITH THE HUSTLIN'

ANYTHING IS BETTER

THAN THAT ONE TRAIN

BAG MADE OF GOYARD

CHEFFIN' LIKE

I'M BOYAR

DEE

PROBABLY

SELLIN' D

IN YOUR LOCAL

COURTYARD

BRAIDS LIKE

I'M O-DOG

MY LA FAMILIA

GO HARD

DOWN TO

MY INLAWS

THEY OUTLAWS

WITH NO LAWS

WE OUTLAWED

THEN I BOGART

ANY PROS

THAT GOT

'PROACHED AT

WITH A TOE-TAG

GET BROKE OFF IN

THE PROJECTS WITH

A SKATEBOARD

I ROLL PAST

AND BLAZE Y'ALL

LIKE DOO DOO

I HATE Y'ALL

WHEN THE

BEEF COOKED

I ATE Y'ALL LIKE

Mmm Mmm

LET'S

PLAY BALL

IN A BALLPARK WITH

ALL SHARKS AND

A BLINDFOLD

I RHYME COLD

MY K HOT YOUR

NINE COLD THAT

BARK LIKE K-9 DRONE

THAT BANANA CLIP

STRAIGHT FROM

THE RIP

I'LL MAKE THAT

SHIRT SAY RIP

I'M ON SOME S***

IF I'M NOT THE

HOTTEST

THEN H*** MUST'VE

FROZE OVER

YOU THOUGHT IT

WAS SAFE

THEN FORGOT

WHAT THE CODE WAS

I CARRY TRAITS

OF A TRAUMATIZED

SOLDIER

DON'T LOOK IN MY

FACE I MIGHT SNAP

I MIGHT CHOKE YA

SPINE RIGHT OUT

OF PLACE GIVE ME

DAP LIKE YOU

'POSED TO

DARTS AT

YOUR POSTERS

DARK NIGHTS

LIKE THIS

I METAMORPH

LIKE I'M 'POSED TO

I MIGHT

SLICE MY WRIST

OR PRETEND LIKE

A VULTURE AND

DROP OFF THIS

CLIFF

BARELY EVEN

CONSCIOUS

TALKIN' TO MY

CONSCIENCE

GETTIN' DEEPER

IN THESE FLOWS

LIKE CONCHES

I'M ON MY CONVICT

DON'T DROP BARS

I DROP PRISONS

DON'T SELL ROCKS

SEEN THE

SPECTRUM

THROUGH

THE PRISMS

SOMEHOW

BYPASSED

THE BIAS

AND THE 'ISMS

THE VIOLENCE

AND THE KILLIN'

SO GIVEN

THEY SEEN

MY PIGMENT

AND THOUGHT THAT

WAS THE IGN'ANCE

UNFORTUNATELY

I AM NOT THAT TYPE

OF NIGLET

BUT PASS THE POT

LET ME SKILLET

JUST GOT BACK TO

THE BLOCK FROM A

SIX O'CLOCK

WITH JIGGA

AND I'M THINKIN'

'BOUT SIGNIN'

TO THE ROC

BUT MY BROTHERS

ON THE BLOCK

STILL ASSIGNED

TO THE ROCKS

AND I SWEAR

IT HURT ME SO

I TRY TO PREVAIL

BUT WHEN I PREACH

IT ONLY HURT

THEIR SALES

LIKE YOU'RE

ONLY GOIN'

END UP EITHER

DEAD OR IN JAIL

BUT YOU

MY BROTHER

WISH YOU THE BEST

FOR REAL

WHEN YOU MENTION

MY NAME AMONGST

OTHER WHITE

RAPPERS

OR FOR THAT

MATTER ANY

RAPPER

PAINTER SKATER

MUSICIAN

TRAILER PARK

DIRT DITCH

DIGGIN'

BURGER FLIPPIN'

EAT SLEEP

S****IN' HUMAN

BEIN'

YOU WOULD BE

IN TROUBLE TO

BODY DOUBLE

OR COUPLE ME

TO THESE OTHERS

'CAUSE

COMPARATIVELY

SPEAKIN' MY REACH

IS BEYOND

THE BUBBLE

THAT THEY

PUT ME IN

MY VISION'S BEYOND

THE HUBBLE'S

I HUDDLE WITH

NUBIANS

NEW BEGINNING

AGAIN

YOU IN SCHOOL

AT TEN

LATE

RADIOACTIVE'S

GOIN' GOLD

AND SO

GREAT

DO I GIVE

A FLYIN' DUCK

IF I'M APPLYIN'

LOVE

TO MY RHYMIN'

PLUS ALIGNIN' US

ALABAMA'S

CLIMBIN' UP

WAIT

NO I DON'T GIVE

A FLYING DUCK

NOTHIN'

BUT A BUCKSHOT

CH POW

MOTHER FREAK

YOUR LIFE

BLOOD

AIN'T NEVER BEEN

NO RAPPER THIS

COLD

SINCE 2-PAC

WAS FROZE

AND THAWED OUT

FOR SPOT DATE

AT A COACHELLA

SHOW YELAWOLF

WEED A

DIFFERENT COLOR

LIKE A HOODRAT

BRA AND PANTIES

AND MY FLOW BE

OVERHEAD LIKE

POTS AND PANS

IN PANTRIES

ANTSY 'CAUSE I'M

HIGH LIKE MICHAEL

JACKSON PENNY

LOAFERS

MOONWALKIN'

ON THE SUN

BAREFOOT

WITH SHADES ON

SMELL LIKE

A PENGUIN

WOULDN'T HIT THAT

WITH MY WORST

ENEMY'S P****

WHEN I SAY

THIS I MEAN THIS

I'M THE MEANEST

SO BIG STRETCH

FROM EARTH

TO VENUS

THAT MOLLY GOT

ME NAUSEOUS

ON S*** NO

OFF SWITCH

LAWLESS

OBNOXIOUS

ON THAT SUCK MY

THAT IS MY

SYNOPSIS

OSTRICH POT

ON SOME GOD

STOP

IT YOU NOT

THIS NOVICE

REGARDLESS

HEARTLESS

AND AWKWARD

CRYIN' TEARS

OF VODKA

PRIMA DONNA AT

THE CONCERT

ADONIS

SMOKIN' CHRONIC

'BOUT TO VOMIT

GIN AND TONIC

JUST BEIN' HONEST

TELL ME ISN'T

THAT IRONIC

SWIFTLY I SHIFT

THE BIMMER

EIGHT-SIXTY

A HEAVY SMOKER

SO YOU KNOW

I BROUGHT

THE BLAKE

WITH ME

THE MOON'S

REFLECTION

OFF THE LAKE

HIT ME

YOU SHOULD'VE

STAYED WITH ME

NOW MANY ASIAN

LAY WITH ME

THE FACE IS SILKY

LIKE A TABLECLOTH

MY SHORTY

GALLOP IN THE

MORNIN' ON

THE BEACH LIKE

A CHILEAN HORSE

RED ROSES

DROP ON BOXES

VERY OFTEN

CONFETTI TORTURE

DRINKIN' HENNY

LIKE I'M

KENNY LOFTON

OUTSTANDIN'

I FIXED THE GAME

BETWEEN GEORGIA

SOUTHERN AND

GRAMBLIN'

YOU SEE US

SCRAMBLIN'

SELLING SUSAN

SARANDON

THE CLOUD

OF SMOKE

LIKE THE

PHANTOM

THIS TASTES

LIKE FANTASTIC

YOU SEE ME COMIN'

THROUGH

IN EACH STATE

JUST SO THE

LORD COULD

PUT THE FORK

INSIDE

THE CHEESECAKE

CUFFED TO MY WRIST

I'VE GOT THE

BRIEFCASE

THE GAVEL SLAM

I'M A FREE MAN

TRY NOT TO

EAT HAM

SPIT LIKE MY

LAST BREATH

CASKET

RAP SIX DEEP

EYE'S CLOSED

THE BLACK

IS BACK OUT COME

THE 'LAC WITH FLATS

AFTER THAT

BOTTLES

I CAN'T PRONOUNCE

LIKE HOW YOU ASK

FOR THAT

WHY YOU

ASK FOR CRACK

AND ALL YOU HAD

WAS SCRATCH

ALL I HAD WAS RAP

WHEN ALL THEY

HAD WAS WACK

ALL I WANTED WAS

LOVE ALL

THEY HAD WAS DAP

FORGET THEM

HATERS

AND THEM H***

AND CHERISH

YOUR WINS

THE AFTERMATH

ASK LEBRON

OPEN PALM

SLAP A B****

WALK THE PLANK

OR BREAK A BANK

I'VE BEEN IN

THE BUSINESS OF

SINKIN' SHIPS

CHOKIN' OUT WITH

THE ANCHORS THAT

THEY ANCHOR WITH

RESUSCITATIONS

COST THE LABEL

I'M TAXIN' IF

YOU WANT A HIT

CLEAR

YOUR CAREER

I WAS BORN HERE

BEEN A KILLER

EIGHTY-SIXER

THAT'S MY

BORN YEAR

GET THE H***

FROM 'ROUND HERE

THAT'S JUST

MY COUNTRY WAYS

SUCKIN' ON YOUR

MAMA'S T****

WHILE I WAS

CHOPPIN' BLADE

GRIPPIN' GRAIN

CANDY PAINT

LIKE EVERGLADES

MISS ME WITH

THAT RAPPER

CHATTER

TAKE THAT S***

UP WITH MY BASS

I PUT THAT ON MY

SUB HOW COULD

YOU EVER DOUBT ME

MOST RAPPERS

HOPIN'

THE WORLD END SO

THEY WON'T HAVE

TO DROP

ANOTHER ALBUM

B.B. KING SAW THE

KING IN ME SO

WHY CAN'T YOU

IN ORDER TO COME

UP CLOSE YOU'LL

HAVE TO DIG UP

CASH AND ELVIS TOO

MUDDY WATER

FLOW DIXIE

REBEL PAST

FORGET YOUR LOUIS

FLAG POPPIN' BENJI

TAGS ON YOUR

WIFEY'S A**

THAT'S OUT OF LINE

BUT IN LIVIN' COLOR

I'M MORE LIKE

MIYA BAILEY ON

YOU RAP

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