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[Verse 1] This beat some '94 shit But I'll ignore this urge to get nostalgic The here and now nigga A string theory, I shine like bling jewelry These days blowing on loud that's afgooey It get ghoulie, and truly I'm that Cooley high drop out With a clout to rap goodie, no mob young god on his own path In a cyber me Macgyver worlds of war Craft mo magic,mo static while they broadcast Drizzy Drake,Ricky fakeness is all that matter is Tatted bliss on my chest showing the name of God Struck in awe so my corps glowing Shame on similar y'all stripper songs ho-ing Shame on y'all similar stripper songs Knowing we are more than some dollars in some draws These niggas stay playing themselves so I pause [Hook] Pause, don't nobody know my name Pause, don't nobody know my name Pause, don't nobody know my name Pause, don't nobody know my name [Verse 2] Fuck yo couch nigga, fuck that brand Fuck that house nigga, bless that man "Everything goes in this quickening sand" Said the mirror to a sad face 'hold on to grin' Open wound, peroxide poured on the skin Was hoping to archive he stored all the pain Surrounded by white guilt,what's in a name Ask Paula Dean,Sterling here we go again Nothing new really so he smile at the sun Miss Lord Dave shout'em out through song Link with Dre now a nigga back to one Yo it's 2014 now time to have some fun Boy return to a place called home To voice concern to Adolf's clones Hate in the air, subtle with overtones Of a bygone era where my peoples got hung