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  1. iam nian says:

    Ayy, bitch, I've been goin' and goin' like the Energizer
    Yeah, I'm supplyin' the wood like Elijah
    In the cut, smokin' on indica
    Might fuck around and compartmentalize ya
    They say, they say life is a bitch
    And if that is the case then I'm finna surprise her
    No, I am not an adviser, but I do advise ya
    To pay attention, never need to mention
    I'm that motherfucker bustin' heads
    Finna push it to the ledge
    Yeah, I been smokin' my meds
    Ain't got no love for the feds
    Can't let fame go to yo head
    Fuck with me, watch where you tread
    I'm finna kill it instead
    I'm finna, I'm finna, I'm finna
    Do it, do it, do it like I never done it
    And I wanna run it and I wanna keep it goin' and goin'
    Like infinity, be the only entity to ever rip it apart
    From the start like this, from the heart like this
    Finna murder it, a million miles a minute, no nitrous
    Doin' righteous
    I-I been, I-I-I been down this road before
    Everybody think that they do but they don't
    Swear to God that they would but they won't
    Spittin' riddles in the middle of a past-time
    Me in my mind, feelin' divine, like yeah
    Finna get it like yeah, yeah
    Like yeah, like yeah (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
    I done made 20 million dollars (Preach)
    I don't flex to be acknowledged (Preach)
    At this point it's common knowledge (Preach)
    All you haters been abolished (Preach)
    You in the club throwin' dollars
    But I'm savin' mine so my kids go to college (Preach)
    Or maybe whatever they wanna do (Preach)
    Just as long as they never say (Preach)
    Daddy blew 20 million dollars (Ayy)
    He had to flex to be acknowledged (Ayy)
    He in the club throwin' dollars
    And now cannot afford to send me to college (Ayy)
    Daddy just wanna be loved
    Just like everybody wanna be accepted (Ayy)
    But somehow he had neglected
    Me and my momma for all of this rap shit (Ayy)
    No, I cannot fuck with that shit (Ayy)
    No, I cannot fuck with that
    Who you know dropped an album
    Back to back to back to back to back to back again?
    I'm back again to snap again
    And goddamnit, it ain't no other way around it
    Yeah, it's happenin', 'cause I've been livin' in a world on my own
    Leave me alone, I'm in the zone
    Where I've been prone to destroy shit
    You cannot avoid this, whack mothafuckas have annoyed this
    Yes, you know I enjoy this
    Preach, motherfuckin' preach
    Yeah, I'm tryna reach everybody in the streets
    Writin' words to the beats
    Each one teach one, yeah, I'm tryna reach one
    Who the beast one?
    That be me, on the top to the East one
    Tell me how you really wanna do it right now, time to murder this
    Shout out everybody, no fuckin' around, ain't heard of this
    Heard of us, we ain't goin' nowhere, it's a herd of us
    Hold up, roll up
    Levitated like I'm David Blaine
    Livin' a dream like I'm David Aames
    Talk all you want, we are not the same
    Step in the spot, now they know the name
    Sold more albums my first week than Harry Styles and Katy Perry
    If that ain't a sign of the times
    Then I don't know what is, man this shit is scary
    'Cause bitch, I've been blowin' up like C-4
    And I'm 3 for 3 like a free throw
    Anybody hatin' on the boy, take a step back and then deep-throat
    Now my phone blowin' up like ring
    Like ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring!
    That Kevin Durant, I'm a champion
    Check the numbers, I'm a champion
    Can't sleep on the boy anymore
    But the haters that love to hate gon' pop an Ambien
    Star Lord, champion
    Know the name, now they know the alias, that's for sure
    Gave 'em 44, now here's 44 more

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