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Without Me Remix
- Hey yall back again why I'm saying that like we're all friends?
- wear a watch on my wrist like I'm Ben 10 blood don't mean shit
- when they don't move like kin I'm good enough to put you in the trash can
- laid back in the sun not here for a tan having fun on this track like a fun fun man.
- I'm like Deku I'll come at you with the hands
- blow everything up and you with it man
- it's up it's stuck like my foot in your ass
- beat your body so bad your whole frame will need a cast
- like among us in real life doing my tasks no killer will come to stab me in the back
- like murder mystery I'm my own she riff and if you try to harm then I'm killing you bitch.
- Without me this place would be boring
- wake up dude stop your snoring
- kicking you out of my house cause you didn't pay rent
- so it's time to get out or I'll stomp you like I'd do a mouse
- no more sleeping on my damn couch I'm so damn angry I must be a grouch
- opportunities rising like the sun in the south I wanna go out I'ma wash my mouth.
- Orange sweater would be neat but I might go black that would be sweet
- man it's been a long day and I'm still not beat put my favorite beat on I'ma move my feet
- swift with the movements got substance not em pty head over heels got me weak in the knees
- what's got me weak in the knees? This rapping shit madly in love with the G.
- Orange foreign goofy just like Martin Lawrence, talking to me but you're boring
- water or juice that I'm pouring took care of my skin I'm glowing negative bullshit
- I am ignoring only fans comedian whoring who's says I need to be famous to start touring?
- What if I made porridge orange? What if I snapped myself in a door hinge? Call me cringe
- I'm being me I'm making my life great in my sto ry not apart of glo gang still got glory
- I'll be in my forties still not drinking forties laughing a lot like a mad man my bad a donkey
- got my mind cleaned up like some laundry a shogun with no gun my mind is that for me
- and the lyrics I spit are bullets for me.
- Like a hippopotamus my jaw comes crashing down hard
- on any offender who wanna break my defensive
- barrier I set for myself with unique slick understanding or direct
- still understandable and that goes for both I'm knocking niggas down like Titanic or boats
- over time getting more and more growth not talking bout height but I'm taller than you
- not talking bout height once again just facts about my lyrical dangerous stats.
- Can't respect lyrical miracles like Dax or Tom McDonald clownie ass dude his name now is Ronald
- appearance weird kinda like Arnold's tattoos for no reason with braids in his hair looking like Goldie locs
- as a man that drunk too much for lunch you sorry ass rapper I'll eat you for brunch like the chocolate bar nigga you will crunched
- and as for Dax being fake sentimental fake introspective all for a little of more clout he wishes to have at his disposal
- big head long headed bitch disposing of you both of yall are desperate for more youtube views.
- My bad had to handle that no need for a crew myself did that
- like tobacco you can chew I's chew those rat's if I was ever their teacher
- wouldn't choose those rat's, back to my topic of playing with bar's
- hold your horse's there's porsches in my yard who put them there?
- I do not know GTA timing grand theft auto the cop's will never find me home
- weed got me in the air like a witch on a broom the king of my style no one else on my throne
- protect the children so I kicked you straight in the balls when you knock on my door I pretend I'm not at home.
- Keeping my voice down in the bathroom calling you from my phone
- then I lie and say I'm not home you say my car is in the drive way
- I tell you I walked out today you say well ok I know you don't believe me
- but atleast you'll be gone so it's fine with me, confident it's evident
- I left a dent in the dentist vent you sent a text I left it on read I was way too busy just getting head.
- I mean ahead not head keeping my steps steady ten steps ahead
- palms are sweaty and my head is heavy man I'm feeling hungry need mom's spaghetti
- get popped like confetti if you moving like Freddy still got good credi I was born so ready
- hold me close like a teddy flow state breath steady like SpongeBob I am ready shout out
- to my dude Ed and my dude Edd and my dude Eddy now we all take eddies.
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