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The Prestige

Jean Graehuatong
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I stay in front of the system like LCD we got connections to waves like LTE

like LB's bra like Ice Cube, Mac -10, and WC these Michigan J's been jumping since legalized weed

no WB, hamburgerless dicks, might gobble your treats can't be seated with rejects, please toggle the seats

they all go overly odd, but now that we sweet, peak, pissed off like hitting the seat

I've been waiting for a minute like missing a G, why you listen to them, all them niggas listen to me

we got muscle in every hustle, cocoa and iced tea when I'm busting my strength on Russia, Jojo, and KC

ain't no killing my high, ain't no floor on the feet, I'm fly, take five, come home with some heat

they looking like rappers to you, they like clones to me, asleep

this money is bullshit, this money is bullshit, these labels is bullshit, these songs is all bullshit

I got a couple, and a couple and a, and I'm about to get lit, fuck you bitch

I got a couple, and a couple and a, and I'm about to get rich, fuck you bitch

range 8 octave, pterodactyl wingspan, beauty that's buried to bury or bury the inman

a tin can opener with my inciters, I'm sharper than diamonds, witchy conjurer, ultra -violent, so confident

ultra -violent lens and doing cross -fitting, a Gowanus warehouse, training for the apocalypse

man, I'm not to be played with at all, even on Adderall, y 'all still so slow

come at me bro, but not with your keyboard in person, can't afford to nurse your social awkwardness, a nurser

so shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, and when you're done, shut the fuck up, and shut the fuck up, in cursive

merciless, simultaneous, humanitarian, syllable syllables, 90's rap

actual act, I'm Perseus, and fighting Calibus up in the stadium

till there's just one of us, see what I live for is a hunting attack

B. Thompson, Gonzo, Idle model, three bottles of Gato Negro, when the dollar's idle, gotta live

I'm from the New York days, a Koch monolith, hoppin' trains, gold chains, and a brass grip

got cocktails, octails, a dollar slice, goddamn, the two Scott lines, I'm from priceless

you're a one -slice toaster, useless, you're a one -night coaster, a lost -loose clip

jeans, barbed bra, spruce trees, pine trees, vermilion, cerulean, bajillion, the pavel ball jackpot

of prisms and colors, how y 'all that not narrow?

minded, blinded, lesser team member, harrow

I could binge nothing, kill on sight, hold it down, replace with blades in a pillow fight

with my Zillow on, an Uber in through your hood, exuberant as fuck, livin' my life as I should

you don't, you want this, but they flick with great dialogue, that's really well -paced

and I don't mean the damn ride -along, Viacom band, gray walkin' through with firearms

no actual firearms, just my fuckin' mind is on

pop a bass for revolution, Sykes, you on, and when you click, I'm every excess off a different fire alarm

air -raid sirens, your time is gone, me and mine about to climb

why you cryin', what's wrong?

this money is bullshit, this money is bullshit

these labels is bullshit, these songs are bullshit

I got a couple, and a couple in the, and I'm about to get lit, fuck you, bitch

I got a couple, and a couple in the, and I'm about to get rich, fuck you, bitch

f*ck you, bitch

fuck, you fuckin' killin' me, go out late, c'mon man, you fuckin', oh shit

ok, so, what it was, was like, we literally, you know, we had to like, eat fuckin' garbage, basically

the whole time, the whole fuckin' time, Q

ok, so, and then, my mom walks in, mom's is always, you remember, she was in the, you know, the one spot with the, um, the blue, they had the uniforms, you know

the stupid fuckin' uniform, I don't know

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