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  1. The most decorated, competition decimated
  2. My drive is dedicated, your drive is designated
  3. Niggas got you to the spot and then you separated
  4. Reasons for it speculated, we know how it escalated
  5. Rarely celebrated, grade eleven educated
  6. Radio is king again, Billboard got me regulated
  7. Wanna makе it fair for you, numbers that I generatеd
  8. Do right and kill everything, people knew that death awaited
  9. Taylor Swift the only nigga that I ever rated
  10. Only one could make me drop the album just a little later
  11. Rest of y'all, I treat you like you never made it
  12. Leave your label devastated
  13. Even when you pad the stats, period, I never hated
  14. Even when you stab me in the back, the vest is metal plated
  15. Tryna see a B inside my circle like I'm gettin' graded
  16. Man, all this luggage in the lobby like I'm gettin' traded
  17. Every time you need me for a boost, I never hesitated
  18. Every time that Yeezy called a truce, he had my head inflated
  19. Thinkin' we gon' finally peace it up and get to levitatin'
  20. Realize that everything premeditated
  21. Everyone was good with me, then everyone expression faded
  22. Tickin' time bomb and they beggin' me to detonate it
  23. If I press this red button, dog, everybody Heaven Gated
  24. Press this red button, dog, and everything forever changes
  25. Word to M Dolla, she the only one could maybe save it
  26. Should've hit you first, but, sis, you know about the shit I've taken
  27. Niggas think it's sweet, but I am not a diabetic patient
  28. I will start blackin' over here like it's segregation
  29. I will fuckin' double cross you niggas like it's meditation
  30. I'll give you a hard pill to swallow, this your medication
  31. I will fuckin' pop up on your ass like a revelation
  32. I could tell you better than I show you, this a demonstration
  33. I will fuckin' leave you in the dirt like some vegetation
  34. Chemicals is mixin' in my brain and killin' hesitation
  35. I will fuckin' force a few shots like a vaccination
  36. Niggas fuckin' call me up to cap, this not a graduation
  37. I will fuckin' put your ass on pause like I'm Pastor Mason
  38. I will set alarms off and cause a whole evacuation
  39. I'll fuckin'—, I'll fuckin'—
  40. I'll get to you ten years from now like procrastination
  41. I'll fuckin' find out wherever y'all are celebratin'
  42. Pull up, park my Phantom on the curb like I'm Larry David
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  44. Tripping off the beat kinda, dripping off the meat grinder
  45. Heat niner, pimping, stripping, soft sweet minor
  46. China was a neat signer, trouble with the script
  47. Digits double dipped, bubble lipped, subtle lisp midget
  48. Borderline schizo, sort of fine tits though
  49. Pour the wine, whore to grind, quarter to nine, let's go
  50. Ever since ten eleven, glad she made a brethren
  51. Then it's last down seven alligator seven
  52. At the gates of heaven, knockin'—no answer
  53. Slow dancer, hopeless romancer, dopest flow stanzas
  54. Yes, no? Villain, Metal Face to Destro
  55. Guess so, still incredible in escrow
  56. Just say, "Ho!" I'll test the yayo
  57. Wild West style fest, y'all best to lay low
  58. Hey bro, DayGlo, set the bet, pay dough
  59. Before the cheddar get away, best to get Maaco
  60. The worst hated God who perpetrated odd favors
  61. Demonstrated in the perforated Rod Lavers
  62. …In all quad flavors, Lord save us
  63. Still back in the game like Jack LaLanne
  64. Think you know the name, don't rack your brain
  65. On a fast track to half insane
  66. Either in a slow beat or that the speed of "Wrath of Kane"
  67. Laughter, pain
  68. Hackthoo'ing songs lit, in the booth, with the best host
  69. Doing bong hits, on the roof in the west coast
  70. He's at it again, Mad at the pen
  71. Glad that we win, a tad fat, in a bad hat for men
  72. Grind the cinnamon, Manhattan warmongers
  73. You can find the villain in satin …congas
  74. The van screeches, the old man preaches
  75. About the gold sand beaches, the cold hand reaches
  76. For the old tan Ellesses …
  77. …Jesus

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