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Still drinkin' water on y'all niggas, man

With perfect pitch I'm singing free my niggas

Polished and purposeful he's producing pristine pictures

Baby, gimme plenty, the tree's be quakies

That's paper, so hold the pennies

I'm pressed and like pests, I'm in every nook and cranny

Your pantry, with some patience your panties

I got patience, it's prevalent in the previous plannings

I been on my P's and Q's, f**k is this? A Quiz?

Peep this n**a passing and I'm not peeping him to quit

Watch him paint, ain't it quaint?

All that presence in his pen, he be pearlin' all that wisdom

All that pressure be to sin

And pearlescent silver lining through the questions I been quilting together

Niggas quiver in the cold, are you equip for the weather?

When there's polar and it's pissin' through your sweater to your chest

How you preserve and press on through the quest?

I been on my P's and Q's, can you see I do not play

And I'm packing full of quotes

Pray you perceive it in a way that I intended

I ain't preaching and I'm never that pretentious

Not pretending, Quasimoto how my back is

I've been bending, I've been lifting all the pounds

Break it down, pass it around

Politicing with my peoples' them my partner, then my realm

Quality is what we seek, I'm not playing till' we peak

Quintessential to survive is the cunnin' to compete, you picked defeat

If your efforts were only ever be passive aggressive

Be my pleasure to let it fly like attach the propellers

And compel all your people to say your prayer in you're passin'

And f**k the gassin', I'm too persistent, and what could they tell us, huh?

I been on my P's and Q's, quantum leaps ahead of my peers

They not even in my peripheral, pray I keep it proper

Cause they playin' so political, the petty is so pitiful

Niggas Peter Pettigrew, I'm of a higher pedigree

I'm peddling this penmanship, appreciate the pleasantries, what?

It's quiet for y'all niggas

I mean, you know I've been on point with it

Ain't even gotta smoke a joint

I'm getting high off the feel, y'all just trying to make some coins with it

Educate my loins

We've been gifted like I brought a couple poinsettias

On my P's and Q's

Quarantine the phrase, you comprehend it better

Bring phonetics into play, I'm no pharaoh

Message never mystical

Breath of antihistamine, I'm trying to heal the physical

Requiring a pivotal stance

For my mans niggas, know I'm not dolo

Provide you with the proof, it's never quid pro quo though

It's Free Nation, please no photos

Yeah, power to the people, middle finger to the popo