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(Yeah... You feel alright?)God, goodness graciousI can't wait to see the look on y'all niggas facesThat boy t nuts, surprised his thoughts isn't chafingFuck them crackers up atMountain dew them niggas is racistCabbage was made, critic faggots was shookSo I told 'em that I'll exchange the word "faggot" with "book"And all them "books" is pissed offand had their page in a bunchFuckin' attitude switched just like a "book" when it strutsBut, I'm a fraud I pray to Godwhen the six triple "book" bashin'While me and my favorite author's lips ticklePeter parker pick a pack of peppers when the plot thickensTyler, the creator fuckin' kill you with a popsicleCold blooded so we rock mittens so they won't find himNot kiddin' keep the tommy on me bitch, I'm ms. PicklesSaid I seem off, last time that team talkedSick of making niggas cabbage so I took the 'preme offShould've bought some stock in it(Yo it's fucked up, I get it. Put a sock in it)Not golf when the little homies don't, waitLet's weigh my optionsI bought me a mansion, and bought some attentionAin't give none to hopsinAnd dear boyce watkinsWhy you mad? It's the slave in meIt's facts boy I'm back like rosa parks least favorite seatVideos, stage dives, popups, they watching t'While y'all niggas watchin' the throneThe throne be watching meIf you fuck this upThere are so many fuckin' kids right nowlistenin' to this guyGet those wings flapping motherfucker!Cause this kid's ready to fucking flyEenie, meenie, miney, mo, nigger nigger on the wallRap bars, jail bars, die or shoot a basketball"Tyler the darkskin, arrested in austin"Cops know who I was cause their kidsaid the show was awesomeTyler, tyler, I swear to, I swear to fuck! If you fuckingDo not fuck this up!You have the whole world in your fucking handsHow many leaders in the house?Well can somebody bring the mirrors out? I'm getting lonelyLikes and apologies and snaps make it obviousThat everybody on this fucking planet lackin' confidenceHow many leaders in the house? (do not fuck this up!)Well can somebody bring the camera out so I can film meT a great director nigga's vision must be blurryBoy I get them epic shots like jaywalkin' in missouriWait... How many leaders in the house?Well can't somebody bring my album out so I can hear onePour me a drink, shit I don't know what to thinkCause all these niggas leaninglike they forest whitaker's blinkWait... How many leaders in the house?See why nobody got they hands up, see that's the issue
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