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Fat my lil Sade Adu
Mixed with Badu, and Ryu, how she just ha-dou-ken
My sin with zen it's like a cleanse in a pool
Of holy water, feel like I oughta report in ta school
'Cause she be teaching me secretly
Not to beef with the
Demons that sleeplessly be tryna extract the peace in me
Ouu
To hell with all you devils
Who be out here plucking pretty flowers, removing petals
Stripping them of essential nutrients
Yo goofiness should truly earn you a medal
As the biggest suppressor
Of growth from the opposite sex
When I was broke, Fat was rich in spirit, depositing checks
That's why I done put two daughters up in her frolicking eggs
And if you touch or get brolic with fat, I'll deposit lead
Ouu
In whatever account you hold
Non-violent, but I still'll pull it like Kukoc
Don't get too close
You'll attract these bees like fructose
Straight up out the honeycomb
Swear that I want my money long
Only 'cause when ya money's wrong, you don't receive the kudos
And compliments that you know
You owed 'cause you too cold
And rappers be biting ya style, reminiscent of blue nose
Pit bulls, give full, attention to young Chukwu
My fist full of gris-tle from every beat I chew threw
Ouu
Slow it down, don't have me lose you ouu
No metamucil I know you can feel the doo-doo
It erk me when baby rappers spit gaga goo-goo
Who'd ever thought the kid eating fufu in Fubu
Would pull a nunu and spit like Biggie, Pac, and Shaka Zulu combined
And I ain't in my prime
I get better with time
I just spit out the words that Ya gave me, he perform the Heim
-Lich maneuver then I maneuver through all you demons
Word to Ephesians, I'm Elohim-handiwork when speaking
Every beat I be leaking holy oil
For those that know me for for
Throwing hands, chasing bands, blazing 'grams
Who can't understand why I made the switch
From chasing chips to showing 'em sings of peace like Mercedes whips
Ouu yeah
To showing 'em sings of peace like Mercedes whips

I tell 'em you must slow down
And reconsider what you know now
I know life ain't easy
And it 'sho ain't fair
But what got you here won't take you there
So slow down
Slow down
Slow down
Please slow down
Slow down
Slow down
Reconsider and just slow down

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