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Chris Lee
18.01.2014
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Damn, everything the same
Go outside, look around, everything the same
Lookin through my wardrobe, everything the same
Talkin' to my last love, everything the same
Fuck, everything the same, bruh, everything the same
Going back to work, man, everything the same
Checking out my competition, everything the same
Yo, I swear to fuckin God, dog, everything'll change
Straight outta the meltin pot shaped like a Glock
Break out my cock for anybody that say I'ma flop
I'm not a clock, I'll be the one that they pay not to tock
Take off ya watch, in essence, I'm here to make all the guap
I'm Trini, Rican, and Irish so Minnie's peekin' and 'mirin
And Mickey's still mad as a bitch that Chris be geekin' her siren
I'm fuckin chillin', millin' about my city
I'm witty but fuckin stupid, I'm Cupid but/butt fuckin kitties (Nigga, wut?)
That was extra credit, if you ain't the next to get it
No Biggie or 'Veli, consider this modernistic wavy shit
Or monolithic laziness, a consequence of craziness
I'm fuckin up your order like McDonald's or an atheist
Damn it, fuck the planet, I'll abandon the whole universe
For a black hole/ho makin' me sammiches that you deserve, pimpin'
If you prefer thinkin' that you can curve Mugen like a shooter from that Wanted movie, move it nerd
I GOT AN AGENDA
PUTTIN BUILDIN BLOCKS TOGETHER, DOG, I'M PLAYIN JENGA
COOKIE, YOU WANT SUGAR, BABY, THESE NIGGAS ARE SPLENDA
BITCH, I'M DOIN SPLENDID
EVER SINCE NOVEMBER, WALK IT LIKE A KEMBA
Ahhhh, I'm fuckin raw, dog
Can't say that enough baby, I'm tryna meet Nardwuar
Au revoir to every bitch/nigga that got sick of me too quickly
This is history, you with Lee on a day you shouldn't miss which is today
My bitch is with the bae
My stitches lift away everytime Chris can spit the way
God damn, nigga, Neo be the testament who lost/found Trinity
My ego breedin' messages that cross town vividly
And we don't need the pessimists that SAW clowns lividly
Cuz Cleos seen the death of it and clawed down Kennedies
Message, message, message, bitch
Fuck a nigga's vestiges
Y'all stare at the pyramid, I look at the rest of it
Shit's easy as checkers/chess, whatever ya preference is
Gettin' it, might put Jacob's ladder on my neck and shit:
Recklessness: on my way to Heaven with sins up to the brim, wins all up in my fetishes
Fuck a bitch, fuck ya bitch, fuck his bitch, fuck her bitch
Fuck ya mom, fuck ya aunt, fuck ya sis, suck a dick
Suck it long, gag a bit, suck the balls, grab ya tits
Left hand down, right hand up, but you not Baphomet
Rub ya clit
Damn, everything the same
Go outside, look around, everything the same
Lookin through my wardrobe, everything the same
Talkin' to my last love, everything the same
Fuck, everything the same, bruh, everything the same
Going back to work, man, everything the same
Checking out my competition, everything the same
Yo, I swear to fuckin God, dog, everything'll change
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