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Yeah, nigga

I'ma go ahead and murder this shit

Voice gone and shit, I think it's gon' make it sound a lil', a lil' ill

Just a lil' iller

Yeah, Fayettenam, nigga, yeah

Carolina blue kicks, pedal to the metal

Feeling like a puppet and the Devil is Geppetto

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

You can pick apart my raps, I ain't told you nan lie

My world, a little darker like a fucking tan line

Go on, look for a better nigga, girl, you can't find

Fine young man with an old man mind

No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind

Aw, no ma'am, I'm an old land mine

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

Now I'm armed, and I'm Fayettenam's finest

Carolina's savior, marijuana blazer

Only on occasion 'cause my mind be racing

Lost in my thoughts so my eyes be Asian

Thinking how these rap niggas gotta be faking

Whole style obviously copied, pasted

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

But when it's all said and done, I'ma be ahead of them

Way that I describe it, prescribe a nigga medicine

Way that I be fly, I be higher than the Jetsons

Moving on up, nigga higher than the Jeffersons

All about the Benjamins, bad chicks, send 'em in

Basic hos, toss 'em out, can't even get Waffle House

Hating niggas, chalk 'em out, go on, get the coffin out

What you talking about, lil' man?

My shit here burning, you not even lil' tan

I'm ill enough to kill cancer, baby, I'm chemo

Down in Miami and I'm throwed like Marino

Get a whole lot of you know and she bald like an Eagle

No, not on top but down there

She say she want to hop on top, girl, I don't care

You better get yours 'fore I reach mine 'cause then I'm throwing peace signs

If you a freak, I can take you to your peak

Girl, I do it to the maximum, Nissan

And I hope you a believer

I'm quarterbacking, tryna get you open like receivers

Far from an overnight achiever

Cole is like the leader of the new niggas

To tell the truth, I'm only fucking with a few niggas

If that, the rest of y'all niggas get lapped

I sit back and reflect on the rap game, I came from out of nowhere

Nigga, I swear them lames ain't know how to prepare

Got niggas shouting out the 'Ville, "I gotta go there"

Boy, don't you know you get shot over there?

I say my prayers 'cause this life ain't fair

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain't there

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain't there

Yeah, late at night, when I got the phone call and made a right

But my crib was straight ahead, shawty gave me head

Hit it then I quit it 'fore she even made the bed

Damn, I'm no good, but damn, it's so good

I'm picturing that body like a camera phone would

Something like Rihanna while I'm up in that V-gina

Type of chick that only dress in something that's designer

I could give a fuck, 'long as there's something that's behind of her

Got the type of bumper make a dog wanna hump

Back to the topic, actually forgot it

Hos, money, I'm the shit, oh yeah, I'm reminded

The way I put the words together, cleverly align 'em

These other rap niggas should never be a problem

And I'm ghost, nigga, yeah

Let me hear that, whoo!