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Fuck, these other Custer underestimate me, fucking suckers
Grab a blunderbuss, and fuck thee up, just to shut thee up
I don't give a fuck, living dead, I'm 6 feet up
Goobacks in South Park, all you niggas clusterfucks
6th, I was jerking with Jergens, and now I'm flirting and making raps with
Unnecessary fuckin' cursing
Other rappers talking shots, I said order your drinks virgin, Cause you gonna
Fade away, like jumper of Kyrie Irving
You niggas think syrup slurping the purp, and rap with no purpose humors me?
As much that Michele girl in the child of the destiny
I'm a new mark on history, I'm weak raps enemy
Ushering in a new age, on a new page
Actually fuck that, a new chapter, in a new book
Beat the beat up, with my fucking hooks
And my verses got you persons fucking shook
Fuck a dictionary, bitch, I am too good for words
And my shit gets real, like Pinnochio turds
Ex-name anonymous, you cannot name thee
I'm crazy, I'm Chapelle's Wayne Brady!
I'm lazy, that's why I'm not famous yet
You on a steep slope, no x or y intercept
Saw my dream in a hip hop magazine
Right about the age of thirteen
To kill all these muhfuckin weak beings
And one day in March, become king
Games in shambles. I am what's left
And in Big things, I am what's next
Superman, S on my fuckin' chest
Unsigned, but this Jam's muhfuckin' def
Fans of JC? Join the congregation
Late releases, no complications
I'm back from my music vacation
Talking to Myself, this a fuckin' conversation
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