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Ayo, so I got the skin like mayo, bitches on my dick as if it is their holy grail, voice is pretty weird haters though are queer so are jealous of the postman for getting all the mail, probably never heard of me the greatest motherfucker, so fly I'm leaving orbit whilst you're barely at a hover, go in and I kill it then I stop because I'm thinking I could never get away with murder and don't want to go to prison, (HAHAHAHAHA) how to be amazing maybe aim for something safe and then you'll easily achieve it not fall on your face, constantly picking myself up, how long until it'll be enough? Look locally and see that shit is put upon a pedestal, so broke but I don't give a fuck like a celibate gigolo, well I don't understand, and it's not envious, but I bet you're listening and looking greener than that motherfucker Piccolo, More than often I'm spittin God shit, Adam's apple picked from the tree of knowledge, me Adam and Eve are even beefin, cause though I'm spittin like I'm heaven sent I'm godless, I don't like this guy's accent so he's whack, sorry that it's out of the ordinary in rap and that you'd rather I was black, had a snapback, was American or I rapped less fast, so I'll go dumb, and American, aren't they the same thing? Kidding, but I bet the hate for saying that will never end, then I'll fuckin blow up and join the Illuminati, and draw triangles all over my fuckin body, rent a pyramid invite Jay Z and Ye to my coronation and throw the greatest ever party, that's unlikely, it would probably be more likely for me to fortnightly bare knuckle brawl with Keira Knightley, I'm hopin you're knowin my flow is colder than polar bears in the morning gets a bit too much though and puts itself in a hold, in again though with imminent flow, the ride's not over it's barely been a minute ho, far too many flames are being spit into the mic so I put it in snow, more shockin than cattle proddin an orphan into a door that never stops revolving, but I get bored real easy, lease a Lamborghini in the back make lamb linguini, give a rock or Stephen Hawking the heebie jeebies from a sneak peak of my EP, then they fucking roll when I tell them it's a freebie, I'll fuck your ears harder than a blind guy's weeny, wildin' out like the numa numa guy, fists fly like I'm tryna abort the sky, get a couple ice picks, take a couple nice pics of the view because I'm on a climb.