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funny
But when it all appears then they wanna be buddies
Swear you can only get rich by being lucky
I just wanna send my parents somewhere hot and sunny

am a rhyming fine tune machine therefore
i'm steps ahead of your thoughts as a human being
i remember when niggers used to hate on the king
now they

to rap fast with my iron lungs
And people think that don't take skill
But I know that it does
The clarity that I gauruntee is very
Rare when paired with

they can't cope with this
Square X Smash
Man get attacked by Jin
Kazama taken the p**s
Whilst you dive duck dash
Man step back 
I'm the hot property that

to station
I received a receipt
To the tune of Creation
And I haven’t paid it
Born in the heat
Life is a storm, over an infinite sea
And I have been stained by

He's in a class by himself
A league of His own
He'll give life to the dead
He'll breathe on your bones
He's more than a homeboy
He's king on a thrown

Iron Maiden op sy rug
Rugby rewwe maak hom suur
Tune sy engin met plesier

Hy vry na Stukkie van der Merwe
Sy bly daar anderkant die blouberge
Cane en

one then you'll find out the meaning of real
Too many generals not enough troops
Too many egos to fit on one tune
Sometimes it can feel like the temple

the vest
I'm tryin' to get the iron workin'
I can't get the step by step
Rest, I'm the son of a tech
Double the reps, I'm gettin' it in
Curvin' the bend,

from multiple angles
Me and the money entangled
Grip that shit tight yea I keep that hoe strangled
Might sing on these tunes but no I’m no sanger 
Got yo

tryna progress so
Can't let my graph plateau
Or get my head hurt by a hoe (never that)
But I'm onto a winner
Cause her waist looking slimmer
I only make

through monsoons
A lotus reaching, from the mud to the, moon
Out of tune, out of reach, I seek things you can't see
A nameless king, wielding lightning in

Will it stop if I put a hole in that clock with my fist?
The fabric rips, the fabric tears
Flattened by the kick, cut in half by the snare
It’s the bass

Create a wave now
Make a impact
And all the glory go to God
Give Him that
Big tune
Big tunes igloo
Progress is built
Year by year
I just improve
Lit room

dreadlocks got wet
ch man a listen truly and truly and true true
Wet dreadlocks
Ha ha
Rastaman don't laff pls come over and help me squeeze it
Jah
By

daddy do
Not to seem irrational
Passion's fueled by active tunes
Drum synths and hi hats picture my raps
Like Imax only they not for capital
But the flow

throwin a shot back
Yours is on a joint, mine's whistlin by your top hat
Yeah I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back
Open the mac's mouth and black out

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UNCLE WALTER:
The clergyman’s pastoral pager loudly― uh, loudly― uh, uh loudly rang out, echoing through the vacant YMCA halls.

FATHER BILL:
By

by these verses
I be nursing, shit, i be merkin'
And I'm been workin'
12 years of slave to this rap game
Mastered my craft
But still contemplate shit I

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by