YeahMy mind state feel like the crimeIn the summertimeHigher than average, lot of cabbageThank god I never abide by the establishedGuidelines that keep niggas inside of fabricsCommissioned by the stateI skate by the mastersLike "yoo-hoo" with a new-new ridin' passengerShout out oak cliff, I'm 'bout to fly to dallasDecade from now, I might just buy the mavericksWhat up, mark cuban? I am only part humanHalf-man, half-amazing, plusI'm good at math like I'm asianHate to use stereotypesBut that's light comparedTo what a nigga get from caucasiansNo race-baitin'-treat the beat like playstationReporting to you liveFrom the international space stationI probably vacation on marsThe flow is out of this worldAnd so is the barsBlow the facade right off of your squadLil' rappers, I love you, but you ain't shit'til you got offers in pragueLook that shit up, a book, niggaPick that shit upExpand your vocabI'm giving out toe tags for no cashAll summer long plus three seasons afterPlease cc a rapper, tell him meet meIt's absolutely imperativeThat my heat speak to rappersThe problem with this gameIs this weak sea of rappersI'm the answer on the lowI'm a cheat sheet for rappersI came up 'round ac to dc adaptersPlug talk, what I'm really sayin'Is a shame butMy niggas move 'caine like hbcu kappasWhole town full of cc sabathia'sYou think niggas gettin' fat pitchin' crack?Not reallyThis is not the eighties, don't be sillyNow we push pills and sell heroin to billyNow billy momma want the judgeTo pardon his addictionHow many black addictsThat got caught up in the system?With no sob storiesOn your prime time televisionI can smell a blatant contradiction, manListenDon't want to fuck up my vibeLet's end it on a positive noteCome see me liveKod-album of the year, undebatablyMy cadence be the greatest we've seenSince the late mc whose name was theNotorious-dreamville stacked like the warriorsWinning back to back, next up to batIs my nigga bas, after that, jiddy-j. I. dThat's that new york city kid, plus atlMe, I'm from the 'villeBut I know them towns wellBefore I had a deal, I was givin' niggas hellNow I'm givin' niggas dealsAnd they givin' niggas hell
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Yeah
My mind state feel like the crime
In the summertime
Higher than average, lot of cabbage
Thank god I never abide by the established
Guidelines that keep niggas inside of fabrics
Commissioned by the state
I skate by the masters
Like "yoo-hoo" with a new-new ridin' passenger
Shout out oak cliff, I'm 'bout to fly to dallas
Decade from now, I might just buy the mavericks
What up, mark cuban? I am only part human
Half-man, half-amazing, plus
I'm good at math like I'm asian
Hate to use stereotypes
But that's light compared
To what a nigga get from caucasians
No race-baitin'-treat the beat like playstation
Reporting to you live
From the international space station
I probably vacation on mars
The flow is out of this world
And so is the bars
Blow the facade right off of your squad
Lil' rappers, I love you, but you ain't shit
'til you got offers in prague
Look that shit up, a book, nigga
Pick that shit up
Expand your vocab
I'm giving out toe tags for no cash
All summer long plus three seasons after
Please cc a rapper, tell him meet me
It's absolutely imperative
That my heat speak to rappers
The problem with this game
Is this weak sea of rappers
I'm the answer on the low
I'm a cheat sheet for rappers
I came up 'round ac to dc adapters
Plug talk, what I'm really sayin'
Is a shame but
My niggas move 'caine like hbcu kappas
Whole town full of cc sabathia's
You think niggas gettin' fat pitchin' crack?
Not really
This is not the eighties, don't be silly
Now we push pills and sell heroin to billy
Now billy momma want the judge
To pardon his addiction
How many black addicts
That got caught up in the system?
With no sob stories
On your prime time television
I can smell a blatant contradiction, man
Listen
Don't want to fuck up my vibe
Let's end it on a positive note
Come see me live
Kod-album of the year, undebatably
My cadence be the greatest we've seen
Since the late mc whose name was the
Notorious-dreamville stacked like the warriors
Winning back to back, next up to bat
Is my nigga bas, after that, jiddy-j. I. d
That's that new york city kid, plus atl
Me, I'm from the 'ville
But I know them towns well
Before I had a deal, I was givin' niggas hell
Now I'm givin' niggas deals
And they givin' niggas hell
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