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Knowledge, nigga
I ain't do that Panda shit
I'm gonna do this, let's do it
Lawd

Aye look, I start this shit the same way I end it
You confused if you think I'm finished
Take a noose and lynch all these rappers
You and I, no we are not alike
See, you the type to do this shit for fame
And me, well I'm insane I coulda never changed
I swear that all of these pussy rappers they're the same
To kick the shitty message with a phony smile
They got their diamonds out, that's for the photo-op
Them niggas dry snitchin like they Robo-Cop
But they should be ashamed the way the lot of y'all are, al dente
Being done
I'm more Al Bundy, that's apathetic
With Ted Bundy, kill everything
I'm like Papa John's and no syndicate
Oh, you dope as fuck? Well that's interesting
Well I'll be your judge and Auf Wiedersehen
And I'll be the same when I'm seeing that gain
And nigga fuck that shit, I need a monument
A middle finger to a back-handed compliment
I took it up a couple levels with the consciousness
Stupid motherfuckers thinking they can conjure this
Genocide like the Hotel Rwanda shit
I feel at home like I'm livin in Uganda bitch
That's the motherland, most of these rappers the Dirty man
Mumbling, stumbling, stuttering
I ain't here what you said, can you come again?
Oh, a line about women you cumming in
Got a line of them hoes and they coming in?
Got a lot of them bitches, just bring em in
Take a pint and mix it with the lemon-lime
Sip that shit 'til you're comatose and feeling fine
Your favorite rapper does it for the inspiration
Oh, he does it for the inspiration?
I don't know about anybody that's been popping Percocets because they listen to Future
I just know a couple people that grew up as scholars and turned into losers
Steal from their mothers and brothers
The almighty dollar, their addiction, what they covet
Run in your house before you knew whodunit
Take the food out your mouth and the kitchen cupboard
What are the topics that you're covering in your lyrics
Like the end is here I know you niggas fear it
When the rapture come it sound like Teen Spirit
I hear Gabriel playing his horn now
Check this shit here, it's a war now
We got that shit anymore huh
Me, myself, and I, of course bruh
I treat this shit like a sport, I
Would play your songs but that's torture
I relieve the stress with a tour jet
You've never jumped off the porch black
Nah, nah, nah
See, me? I was never lacking
With the flows a-packing
Let the hateful laden [?] haberdashery
Been inside the room, that's where I habitat
Because I avoid it all like Trump with the taxes
Couldn't go to college
I ain't get my master's
Still the bastard I knew I was
I dropped out and got right to it
Heard actions speak
And I'm quite fluent
Shit stupid is as stupid does
But that stuff y'all love is remedial, lawd

I guess I'll run a couple hundred miles again
I'm only giving you a negative opinion dependin up on the feeling
I would love to put a villain and vindicate with the image of Emmet Till telling stories of glory
I gotta get it
Rather talk about the best when they can't even tell the difference
When I see it with my eyes then I'll believe it
Shit, my nigga I was focused on the craft
You know the leadership, my nigga
You was pourin up a liter gettin thrown to the left
I was plotting on my own Lord, hell to the yes
Patience darling, pace yourself, believe in something
Faith can help
The Almighty that I'm praying to says no more than I cater to
With a little work, I know I'll make it through
I say grace and then move
High stakes never taking no food off of my plate
I stay spittin the real to make em migrate
I can't live in the moment this shit is planned out
You can't fuck with the kid, I feel like the man now
One shot, hit up my dude and make him stand out
A1, top of the list, I feel like I stand out
All me, nobody helped or gave a hand out
Yeah, nobody helped or gave a hand out

Lawd, yeah knowledge nigga
Conquer it
Man I conquer it
No need to flex, ain't no need to flex
I never stress, I said bitch I never stress

Lawd, yeah knowledge nigga
Conquer it
Man I conquer it
No need to flex, ain't no need to flex
I never stress, I said bitch I never stress

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