| Yo I’m sorry I’m mad
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| I have no idea why I’m mad
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| I just get mad, if time goes by
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| I keep a hoodie
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| I keep a woodie
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| I sprinkle sulphur with this stuff of legend
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| I’m not a chicken, you’re a turkey
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| Standard, instead of the sand is sociopath sadness
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| Slanted, Looking hella regal, yo the eagle landed
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| Since this jumping like I’m not a brand
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| So that’s how I’ve been branded
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| May aswell be licking shots at random
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| I layer when the temperature dead
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| I am an intentionalist
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| I serve Ceviche with Nietzsche
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| No thank you, maam
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| I do not need a band, I got a DJ
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| I’m like an earthworm in and out of soil
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| In and out of BK
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| The key to world peace is on my keychain
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| I promise you is quite a keepsake
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| Like I keep saying
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| My eyes got a nice blaze
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| I think I might just hibernate inside a nice cave
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| I’ve jammed a lot of satelites
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| For given lots of bad advice
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| And said a lot of «have a nice day"s
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| In God me trust
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| Any and all feats with my teeth freshly brushed
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| Neither frowned nor blushed
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| Coopers Town or bust
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| I step aside for pregnant ladies
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| Aswell for men and women that are well into their eighties
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| I rock my Fila and Le Tigre on the Tigris and Eufretes
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| My chain could take an eye out
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| Your favorite hall of famer would never made it to the tryout
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| My rider has amenities, writer of obscenities and cryout
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| This is my house
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| No one’s gonna tell me not to blast my Amy Winehouse
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| Let me find out
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| That you summon in the gutter
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| You should get your mind out
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| Sippin' on a regional stout
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| Off of campus in a easel and a reasonable doubt
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| Pick up the feat that shows me roaming around
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| No, how Homeboy doesn’t play that
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| Ode to Homie the clown
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| This is (?) for another round
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| Or sparkling holy water
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| Holy moly, holy cow
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| Having said all that
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| I hate to be the reason why you get off track
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| I sacrifice a fish, can count to ten on land
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| I’m just tryna be a better man
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| I’m just tryna shout my demo
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| Get on Leno and on Letterman
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| And catch me cold, friend
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| I know save that for the weatherman
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| I’m good for rolling sevens with whatever hand |