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Why the fuck these nigga keep on talkin they got zero subsWhen I clicked yo page I saw that shit nigga I was doneYou got no motion no views no likes no attentionYou my mini me sit yo hoe ass down an take this lessonIn my comments talkin crazy you ain't gotta show aggressionMenace To Society worth more then yo fit that's impressiveYou ain't never hadda hitYou don't even write yo shitBitch I got receipts I can buy yo leaseTwo degrees the diamonds come in peaceYo fit tragic closet weakI done had it HalloweenHad ya freaky ting up on my sheetsDo our thing for the week bitch she cheap ayeTold me she was gonna kick you so I bought her Gucci cleats niggaCan't believe these niggas claimin that my new track weakStereotyping nigga I ain't from Chicago is you greenKeyboard clickin niggas think they safe til they get deceasedIf you wanna comment crazy better have 100 views at leastYo biggest song got 67 views I make that in my sleepI get paid by the week you can't relate ayeThey can't get views so they reachin off my plate ayeThis ain't rage baitI chose to diss you just to make some papeAny nigga wanna try me put you ona tape an cash out on all designer put diamonds in yo face bitch

Quiero que me encuentres a miQuiero que tu cuerpo vibre junto a miI'm not your expectationsBut my kind soul is perfectionQuiero que estes junto a micnd if you come back i'll be right here on my sheetsYa no se que hacertePara retenerteI'm in love innocent Kindness; This Blindness; I like EsWerden uns Nicht Einig; Hmm Freilich; Weil Du + Ich Eins IstYou're not clone; Donkey Kong: cffe, Gotta' stay StrongWe're not comin clong, Been Busy come On; I don't need HomeYou miss Me; send Me a Song; I know Boyfriend is GoneYou know where I'm From; Feel your hurt; Gotta' stay StrongMDB Mystery; Monkey D BlasphemyOP clgorithm; Baby; We like it Dirty, I like Slim Shadyclex might burnin' Up, One Cap, clexa is the TopGreen Power; Volle Kraft; Hast Mich Verzaubert jede NachtMuss Dir Drehn'; Damage Control; Mercy MainNo Mercy; Blame: Egotrain;To feel Myself cgainOur plastic World; My PC; Overwatch is Your KeyboardFake Energy Restored; No Kitty; Drop Keys sofortWe're going Out; Loud now; Oh Baby Versaut I'm ProudFly Higher als cstronaut; Looking for You, in the CrowdQuiero que me encuentres a miQuiero que tu cuerpo vibre junto a miI'm not your expectationsBut my kind soul is perfectionQuiero que estes junto a micnd if you come back i'll be right here on my sheetsYa no se que hacertePara retenerte

Alkaline, Alkaline, Alkaline Let me heal your body and revitalize your mindStrictly organic, hot like the Caribbean don't compare me to rappers, I've been greatfrom the semenI was on the block like a snowmanNow I'm curing souls, Alfredo Bowman great like a lion, my diet plant basedManufactured foods, got the soul slaved PACSEEDThree on your itineraryMy songs Benghazi, even death don't scare me All that glitters Is not goldDear society, there's a truth that's not told from my first Stream, I got blessed with acure Toxins flushed my spring, water was pureLet me put you in a trance, clear all the phelm from my Words that from God, that I wroteWith my pen !

Got my hands closed and I'm looking to the skySee the soul, see the soul (no drums, no drums, no drums)See the soul of the people let it glow (No, No drums)See the soul, see the soulAnd maybe one day we could all be colorblindSee the soul, see the soul (no drums, no drums, no drums)See the soul of the people let it glow (No, No drums)See the soul, see the soulAnd maybe one day we could all be colorblindI dream of a day when color we won't seeHate we won't feel and fam we will beAnd we'll be getting along like bumblebeesBut they still make us put race on our bubble sheetsAnd that crumbles me, how we separateHow we isolate, we need to integrateCause church Sundays are segregatedAnd lunchrooms all look like they're gatedBut hate is, even worse than thatI've been kicked out a party cause my boy was blackAnd that ignorance still burns in seemsAnd white boys can't make the basketball teamIt seems, we're shattering dreamsAnd that just seems dumb to meBeing separated by our vague color linesBut maybe one day we could all be colorblindSee the soul, see the soul (no drums, no drums, no drums)See the soul of the people let it glow (No, No drums)See the soul, see the soulAnd maybe one day we could all be colorblindSee the soul, see the soul (no drums, no drums, no drums)See the soul of the people let it glow (No, No drums)See the soul, see the soulAnd maybe one day we could all be colorblindThe Indians?

(Damn)How far you willin’ to go till it eat your soul?Cuz each and every one of us got a gift underneath undiscoveredUnder sheets, under coveredDon’t sleep once you meet what’s uncovered ain’t no stoppin’ youFrom health and wealth in life in helpin’ othersLet's goAnd we rideThat was like super improvisedAnd we rideAiightHere goes to over 500 years of resistanceHere goes to fighting for our existenceHere goes to a colonized mentalityWhere family back home find happiness in reality in remittanceAnd here goes to revealing my Hip Hop dreams to both of my parentsBeing able to tell them anything sinceAnd here goes to shattering the illusionThat our family is still as close as when we were kids cuz we’re notHere goes to not comin' home on the weekendsHere goes to drownin’ slow in the deep endAnd that’s an analogy for the halls of tears I filled inside the wallsI built inside my head to shield me from societyHere goes to retreating inside of me only to find that one piece that’s been missin'And here goes to that missing pieceAnd that’s channeling my deceased ancestorsWho have been massacred centuries ago by different country travelersRavagin’ through the motherland on the other hand still label us savagesHere goes to coppin’ all the bottles and cans offThe neighbor’s trash bag em up to the recyclin' manHere goes to havin’ no bank and goin’ to the food bankWithdrawin’ free rations that have been expiredWith my grandparents despite the fact they been retiredAnd you wonder why the hell I have to be inspired?

I keep on hearing you can be happy on your own I may not have a choiceNot because I'm unloved Because I squandered my wealth on pigs and follyWas it because I felt no worthOr a society disarrayedThat says the way to prove a man's a man is how often he gets laid?Who the hell even knows or for that matter cares?

Saber, Kyd, that's my kinShadow, Sonic, we some twinsI be kicking rocks with my shadow, they 11'sTwinning with my boo, and the date is 9/11Saber got me hungry, did he pass me weed or musicHope that I can get a bag as fat as the three stoogesWatch me fucking feast, empty tummy when I eatMy pen be leaking blood, bleed, paper sheets be so deceasedDeath's whistle in the breeze, counting up all the greenI'm falling like the trees but Sabey baby never leaveBitch I'm back on monochrome, I feel alone this monologueCurtain call with no applauseI'm Gucci mane with all the sauceBest rapper with no pauseBaby Weezy Fireman, I'm Carter 2, I Hit Em UpEmpty stomach, eat em upMy Melody be shootingThis song name KuromiHello to her Kitty all her lives I've just stolenJust talking shitUsopp when he flinchShe said i can bring a friend but she ain't know it was KydBitch I'm a targetDon't care bout the profitDon't care bout the marginYou talkin then hauntingBitch I'm a targetDon't care bout the profitDon't care bout the marginYou talkin then-

Stupid clueless trying to see what your truth isSnapback man the cap and lies too ruthlessCarry on with the chat and you'll be resting in some tulipsLife ain't rosey but this pavement stays redNitties on my right with the shotters to the leftScores in the gob it ain't even a shock it's on your blocksDecisions further your life closer to the boxLike it's fast forward on the clocksYour time awaits I'm saying think wiselyWe all got to go so stay smilingDecisions write your timing on this spinning ball we call Earth live the ritualWise fella like I've seen it all with or without like spectaclesIf I make it big then I'll expect her callBut now it's no time to waste I've got to get it allI got to chase before my life takes the fallFree spirit I'm vibrant and I'm flavourfulStay humble welcome to the jungleStep together like a bundle royal fucking rumbleWWE money in the bank swimming or you sankCrabs in the bucket don't fluff it keep the tank loadedGo get the bread and focus cleanse all of your omensGet that sickness out your soulI'm on my Kenny on my ColeI just got to let you knowDark days ain't forever there comes a leprechaunPot of gold hold the riches close to homeWaterfalls and pebble stones in the future like it's chromeLiving off my gold till I'm old grey and withered awayWe got to get to work today I need the pay I need the money houseBrothers playing some Mickey MouseMoving funny said I'll kick you outMan move weird and chat to snoutCan't always suss them out lessons learnt you cut them outCut them off like Van Gogh paint over the canvasUse the bandage for the song keep calm and I carry onThe strally long and loaded kingpin with bars and vocalsIf I could I'd wipe out socials it's bred some fucking omensLow confidence and an anxious societyHigh and mighty behind the internet shallow minded intellectsDoing it for the virtuals I got no respectDissect and analyse all these fucking girls and guysThat do it for the likes with their smiles in their picks whilst they're anxious and terrifiedOne day this preacher will be televisedTill then you've got to peel your eyesLighters to the skies burn one for the comradesSwing the spliff to the lyrics I get the song wavedRight or the wrong way I get paidSticky green and paper chaseThrows me back to Tiger TapeLearning flows to try escapeClub penguin and RunescapeRip to DumilleSoothing grey skies are needed in the absence of the blueSounds from the south east twoJack or JC from the bluePuff on my zoot green is my numberOn the corner like muller turn your day dullerJump off that cranium like I'm the Italian plumberI'm Mario or Luigi life ain't Bowser when it's peachyHit it louder bang the ceiling with this princess that I'm feelingI'm doing spring cleaning my soul's redeemingLife like Vin Diesel hits fast now I'm furiousWondering pondering curious flying like a stewardessLife's a gamble say who it bless?

Its been too fucking long since I been in this seat manIm back thoughThis the beginningThe beginning of the endLet me tell y'all how I been feelingAs the world been burningThis one for my brother cause I know that he been hurtingI know that feeling you got lingering and lurkingI wanna help you start your business just so I can lift a burdenHang tight for a second I promise it'll be worth itI wanna buy my sis a house and some BirkinsShe know her worth and that's why she always be workingNo matter how tough it get I promise one thing for certainShe gone grind and put a show on till they clothes the fucking curtainsWanna buy mom a crib wherever she wanna liveSo she don't ever get got to take nobody bullshit againTrying to take her to the mall whatever she want to spendI'm coming up so I'm just trying to lift the pressure off my kinMy hard headed brother be getting under my skinSometimes you got to look around and soak all this shit inMy nigga you doing great this is just where you beginAnd I'll be damned if I sit around and let you sink againAnd I been trying trying trying tryingTo show you the bigger picture and what you missingBut everytime we speak you talk about bitches in double digitsAnd when I spit you the game to go the distance you just never listen real shitSurrounding myself with some niggas I can build withCause them the same niggas that I used to pay the bills withLook inside of my soul you'll find a note sheet where the truth splitInto one, facts and two is what my opinion isThree is all the pride that I set aside to deal with your liesFour is all my nightmares filled with demons and war criesWanted to be a player but I'll settle for the court sideWanted to run the streets and now I'm just chilling shoresideLook into my eyes and you can see where all the wars hideLook into my heart and find all the women that broke minePeep into my ears and what you hear is me performing liveDamn I love it every timeTried to get a feature but ill kill the whole instrumentalBorrowed this from drizzy so the flow is something like a rentalWon't say sorry for some shit that wasn't accidentalYou niggas unconscious and its been weighing on my mentalHate the world a little more when I'm invalidatedUsed your voicemail for no way home so you had to hate itDoing what I love with no approval or validationThrew away my aspirations just to fit your expectationsWorst mistake was letting y'all disrupt my peace of mindYou took the one thing I can't back and that's my timeSee I planned out every step of this long fucking grindCall me Kang The Conqueror the way I plot these timelinesIf that went over your head you gotta duck a bitStep into the cave to see the wizard with the lanterns litTried to take my place in society but I couldn't fitCause you got to be fake or ass kiss and ion do that shitAnd that's factsNights i spent with niko we 'd just go to partiesFactsWent to college then i caught a couple bodiesFactsLiving my life to the fullest my only hobbyBefore the music lived a life you imaginedImagine thatCan't sit still life happening so I just happen backSee I just say what's on my mind and then throw it on a trackLike drake said this not song I'm just laying down the factsYeahI'm just laying down the factsNo vaccine can prepare you for when a nigga coming backI ain't slept in three days and my family think it's crackLegends die young so I'm picking up the slackWe can take it back to 80s and you can be my candy girlRub my lamp and let a lad in and I'll show you the worldBut I got to have a couple like my ice cream with a swirlTo be a pimp in this day and age you don't need a Jheri curlY'all slid once and won a battle but lost the war as a wholeDon't test me like I'm Johnny cause I passed with honor rollFuck a whip I hit the opps block and take a friendly strollHit his coon with a crane and now they see I got the scrollMy money smart that's Pennywise You niggas clowning like that's itI had to get it on my own my father's speeches didn't stickTried to put me out the house because I ate some of the chipsBut that's a story for another day nigga just roll the clipThis the start of a legacy that you can't stopTo all the niggas ahead of me know thats my spotI told them winter twenty-two now they watching the clockBig ma said it won't boil if you watching the potI can use two words to describe my teamOne is nice the other is none other than meanCan't get enough of slim I guess the errbody a fiendJust give me one shot and I bet that bitch go greenI'm getting big so I guess I'm busting out of the seamsI hit your main for the cash so she was tasting the creamHe ain't blocking it so ain't no point of jumping with meYou'll get laid too if you try help on DAnybody can get it so I'm rated ENow put a D in front of that if I'm upping the heatYou got a ghost writing for you behind the sheetI was raised by concrete so I belong to the streetsEveryday is thanksgiving cause we all gone feastNobody in the squad weak cause we all some beastAnd if one of us chew then we all gone eatAnd if anybody swing then they all getting beatAt least six at all times so that's bout 12 feetWhen it's said and done that shit ain't going to be neatSee them red and blue lights all you hear is retreatAnd I'll bet all the cash on me that we getaway cleanI'm too raw all I eat with my sushi is soyI'm moving step by step like a wind up toyI'm the chef no Steph this the real McCoyShe fuck with me because I'm real and you a lil ass boyYou paying for the only fans while I get the exclusiveI like threesomes with my bitches cause I'm really inclusiveI got my head on a swivel know this shit is elusiveCame from florida to the raq like my name was VucevicDon't trip cause you will get bitchedYou couldn't beat me if we did a freaky Friday switchSix rings six hoes yeah i might get hitchedThey go stupid when I start to switch the flow like thisI'm making shots like swishI be like ain't nobody fucking with the kidAnd when I start to go crazy you know the shit get ridiculousPay attention to it all because I'm really meticulousWhat a bitch you is for just letting me feed her my kidsWait a minute cause you thought I was finishedYou can turn em to a fan I'll turn a fan to a witnessIf I come in all black I'm getting down to the businessAnd I'll attend the funeral to tell your family I did it aweDurango Matte blackYou know My Hell cat Scat packAnd uh My bitch's Ass is fatI Hit Spliff Pass thatDiddy shit Take thatHen shot Straight backI spit Straight factsYeahKnow I spit straight factsI'm in all of they heads like some do growIn the back baby tez yelling Swoo thoughExplicit ex bitch is a real hoeAnd I could go real low but that's Nick's flowImma take it real high that's a Hef noteOr I can get wild like the west but that's SimboAnd that's everybody that just be with Slim though you knowThats the crew that I roll with you knowGet bread fly and grow with you knowFree styling on this Drake shit you knowYeahUnder my pressureAnd i been trying trying trying tryingListen manI just wanted to get on and spit some barsTalk to the guysShow yall how im coming for this shitStrap the fuck in if this didnt get you preparedStrap the fuck inSlim

Call me Jens the Chef, I be whipping in the kitchenI whip up a rhythm with 'em hindering my vision, I listenI don't need my sight cause I hear and feel the fireAnd I desire to feel the music that I admireRefrain from lame claims, and don't always aim for the fameInsane brains of few, may lay a path for new daysPeople always want new, that's the name of the gameI gain and maintain, while all of y'all stay the sameBeen with these lads through thick and thin, struggles overcameI'm grinning wide when we hang, because we winning againLet's talk about my name, Inouye comes from my quarter JapanesePut 'J' at the end, and I begin to rap on beatsI'm out here chasing my dreams, while y'all be napping in sheetsLeave me in peace, because I beCreating cryptic scripts to depict like hieroglyphsI spit sick shit through grit and wicked witI never quit, I'm quick to pick and mix kitsPicture this, perfect fits, little clips of riffs to get lit with my cliqueLifting spirits effortless is my inner gift, ya dig, I'm deepI reap the benefits of success, you reap the struggles of lessI'm Japanese blessed, yeah I got that shit tatted on my chestInouye family crest, I don't restCause sleep is the cousin of deathI've been bottled up for too long, longing to be colossalWithout belonging to the normal societyAnd that's the irony, ya seeI used to always want to be like thee, but now I'm just tryna be like meAnd I'll continue to do soWhen us three come together it's like a triple threatWe bring the heat wherever we go, what else would you expectWho's up nextIt's us on a quest to best the restDaniel, Santana, and Jens the ChefComing at ya with complex lines you'll need a G.P.S to find yourselfHey yo chef, let me get this one time foolRappers, I monkey flip 'em with the funky rhythm that I be kickingMusician, Brazilian whipping the civicMos definitely part of my inspirationNas put the New York state of my mind towards my creationI can't help the poor if I'm one of themSo imma get rich, give back, to me that's the win-winI got to stop with the sinning, and change my ways of livingSo I can make my similes curveWith my spoken word, and change the world for the betterWhile getting this cheddar on the wayI'm something like a young Hov in the makingDon't get it mistaken, as long as I'm alive, his throne is for the takingAnd I'm like Liam Neeson only got one Reason to become the Top Dawg tonightAnd we gon' get it rightI'm like the illest cat you ever seen on the sceneThe way I be acting like Wu-Tang scheming for the C.R.E.A.MAnd if you listen closely these rhymes is like poetryForcing me to outline you squares like geometryAnd I'm just being honest tomorrow is not promisedWhether you from the streets of Chicago or BotswanaI thank Black ThoughtFor giving me the armor to become the strongest warriorIncreasing my euphoria in this dystopian world that we call lifeIf you think you know me then you better think twiceMy cadence like immaculate conceptionProduced a demigod in a second, turned it into a lethal weaponAnd cause mass hysteriaThe criteria for my area of expertise ought to be scary to yaWords so grimy make cats like Nas think that it was writtenBut my mind is different, so I had to change the way that I'm spittingThe way that I move, like never before, my mind is my swordAlways fighting for peace, but always ready for warYou ready for moreJust be on the look out for the ruckusImma bring up when I'm up in New York, New YorkAight, look, one two one two, I let the beat breathe, check me outLook, ay yo this artificial talk, homie I'm getting sick of itPut the guns down, run the fade, settle the differencesBlueprint of the decade is owning businessesY'all talk gun shit, ain't done shit, so listen quickRappers come to my shows just to take notesI put holes in most, now your soul meets the holy ghostTell your homie guard your energy at all costCause fools on the side praying that it get sabotagedThese fools act a lot, bro you talking smack or notThey denying when confronted, so imma blast my shotsWe do this the easy way or the hard wayJust know I'll leave you stargazed every time my A.R spraysEveryday in my life feels like I'm climbing hillsThat's why the weed in my blunt louder than siren drillsEating ceviche, brief case stacked with cheese cakeY'all waiting on a tax return just to eat three platesY'all talking gangster, but really y'all just some uncle tomsIf hoes really want the smoke, lets get the rumble onI light my morning dutch, then I take a morning bucksRunning pockets like red lights, I thought warned you fucksY'all really thinking I'm killing beats, I'm just warming upSmooth innovation coming at ya like it's Tesla trucksThis just the warm up, so we swarm up like beesHornets forming warnings that you out of our leagueTurn this shit to Columbine, it's a catastrophe sceneYou crying to your mom, taking pics with no teethLike ahhh mom he's bullying meHey bruh you like 25 though, damn that's crazyYeah fool run me that lunch moneyI'm hungry like somebody took the food off my plateThese songs you feeding these fools is weak, it's like a two dollar steakTalk to me crazy imma cough on ya face, ya coffin awaitsFuck out my face, walk on ya grave, remember your placeBust your head with a spade, that's all imma sayIt's just the cards I was dealtLike Batman got the tool on my beltI'm riding shotgun while we robbingIt's your chain or your life, ain't no other optionGather up green like I'm the goblinWe repping westside but we ain't even from ComptonSalt Lake on the map, we putting Cali. in the backDamn, this some Mortal KombatHey yo Sonya, let me put it on yaI'm just tryna bone yaLiu Kang with the flame throwerSpit the bars like charizardYou fools weak like magikarpThis my park, we came to ball, too many bars you can't catch 'em allI wanna be the very best like no one ever was

They gon turn up the AC thenCharge you for the blanketsLux verse mean, got you stuck standing thereLike you at a stop sign waitingFor it to turn green, what you mean?My soul is never for saleMy youngin' just did a twelve, he homeHe ringing bells wish him wellMe and mines on different timesDecline from nigga crimesI'm fine just spitting rhymesRead the signs, body language is loudCowards hang with the crowdI ain't never changing my styleThen and now, before that was all thatFall back, official is what you call thatI be that Third Coast legendDirty South icon shuttin' shit downSoon as they cut my mic onFrom the first bar down to the last syllableNiggas that thought they were immortalFind out they killableOnce I see blood, I'm like a Great WhiteCatch you slippin' on a lateNight and it's no bark, straight biteWatch you bleed out as realityStarts to sink in you tried the Triple OG(Bitch) what was you thinking?