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Produced by Cameron Butler
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Yoda
I got the plot ready,
rock steady,
tryna cop fetti,
will not settle,
hot as the kettle pot,
top notch, I'll flock to where the guaps heavy,
can't stop me, your brakes locked,
stay in a safe spot,
you niggas boring got me stone kicking,
spitting bout a thrift shop,
keep it grimy as the shit living in a piss pot,
got me laughing most of these rappers like Chris Rock,
only kid with ripped vans rocking the most sick socks,
up late night writing feeling drowsy,
irate quite, fate might not make it, frowning,
reality is bittersweet,
I split the beat while niggas lit the keef,
and hit the streets,
deep in the screen, chronic headaches I should take a break, but I'm chasing greatness,
shout out to my one and only bae staying faithful,
bumping jadakiss for inspiration,
ya shit is sweet as maple,
I'm anxious to make it ancient,
Verse 2
sinning with the synths,
telling God that I'll cease it,
but I can't so it's a broken promise,
get you a coat of armor,
you parched for the buzz,
til I come thru,
put em on hush, kick slick shit like Kung Fu,
black belt with the raps, melt crack to be felt through cracks of the twelves,
fucking with the pulse of hearts,
ya shit reeking like you spoke in farts,
swift cuts when it's done toss dirt on the open scar,
flow could start a F5, no fucks for the next guy,
sensing tremors when I step by,
tryna make them checks fly,
like Air Force one not the shoes bro,
doomed is your crew so,
the nooses just for you though,
hang ten since the wave is gnarly,
crazy as gnarls Barkley,
now he's cee-lo tryna keep it on the d-low
don't seek a sequel
for ya weak favorites,
this shit take 80 weeks to savor, nigga
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released December 1, 2015
Cameron Butler: Vocals/Instrumental
Mix/Mastering: Cameron Butler
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