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I like to call myself the God of rap But really I just gotta rap This a Dior doobie on the head of your cutie moon signs when you call her back Do not disturb, we lookin´ for the smoke not who got the herb I´m Top Dawg, you a copycat Imma give this beat a heart attack Arrest your cardiac, I´mma need your pass back hall monitors My movement is still intelligent Your movement is still irrelevant Blackin´ out ´til I´m out of melanin meaning it never ends, you a pharmacist out of medicine I´m holding weight like a skeleton I´m holding weight, you just a skeleton I put my life in these sentences, bring the felons in
My cudi up in the coupe, flipping chickens turning one up into two that´s a mockingbird They wanna lock ´em in the cell again For the product that he´s selling ´em My movement is still intelligent Your movement is still irrelevant
I like to call myself the God of rap But really I just gotta rap Something potent for the chosen clientele But that´s a twisted figure of speech
(Look) All I know to do is aim high Hold my hood up like a gang sign Del Amo ´til the death of me Shit I´m already a legend if I ever leave So you can´t get rid of me
My lyrics will live in memory Destination is destiny, every record´s a felony, the Longterm legacy ´Cause there´s definitely no stopping him Just keeping it a buck, I´m on one, George Washington So fuck is you telling me? I´m a celestial not a fucking celebrity Meaning I am not like them My pool of thought will probably drown Aquaman Treat an instrumental like I treat oxygen Had the ´87 Chevy Celebrity That mean we were the same age The synergy is heavenly Rolling through my city in a rush, on university so much, I should at least have a AA Hold your horses, I´ll be forced to get the ketamine
I´ve been ready since seventeen Watchin´ thrones although most kings get the guillotine The prophecy is celestine I´m wide awake, its still a dream I gotta eat but still it seems The pigs start yelling freeze When you bring the bacon to the table like Jimmy Dean Party´s over, hold the silly string I even tried suicide and I don´t know why I know better than most that the soul don´t die Took a leap, shattered my leg, and lost some teeth And I´m still standing behind every word I speak, peep
Frozen broken heart throwin out on my sleeve Then throw my last dollar on the floor My guardian angel´s name is Doe, I can never go broke
Yo, the artifact with all the facts Dodgin´ cap in my Dodger cap I like to call myself the God of rap But really I just gotta rap Hollaback
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