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Private Quarters (Remix)

  1. Ain’t nothin’ magic bout your Johnson, I always send a dime to scorers
  2. Cause they said I’m a communist, bitch I don’t believe in private quarters
  3. It might be my timeless aura combined with my tight supporters, reward em
  4. We tryna form em post mortem like diamond ore, but fuck dyin,’ my time was thwarted
  5. Cucks cryin,’ I’m dinosaurin,’ you’re tryna roar and you’re stuck in New York with them Times reporters
  6. Remember Rape Squad? I do, they deny true shit my eyes viewed
  7. Key’d probably say “B but Gen made a bar about piss to a smart renowed kid, and we’re just mouthin’ off to retarded clown bitches”
  8. Kalli: “What KeyJ means is we didn’t talk about shit, but even if we say it’s true and not lies
  9. If the MJ and ‘Naldo rape accusers are right then 2 bang abusers were the most famous humans alive”
  10. Like a thawed/thot Ella, I would’ve hunted em down but that's too Kevin Costner ish
  11. Like LaBella, cause I'm a steppin' architect
  12. The way I'm goin' upstairs, like the top cellar
  13. That's why they stare up, cause I'm the top seller
  14. Like this shit's a market for bears, got these opps telin'
  15. 'Em bye/buy/bi, call it a pump and dump, cause you know W.A.P fellas
  16. Opp still running his mouth, he's more villainy than Mort and Thanos combined, sike, he's a poor shitter, he
  17. Says that he's from New York and born for the war industry, can't say this sordid story distorted this whore's history
  18. And I'm a rather pissed Master cause of these nitwits' haphazard trippin, half hazard, half ammunition eliciting rap technician
  19. Mad hatter with bad intentions, backhandin' the wack shit backwards while cracking the last dimension, bitches
  20. Hangin’ off the ledge, too high up to fall, even when I’m upside down I’m still above you all
  21. Cause I’m so hard to catch when I touch a wall, like it’s fire the way I vault that pole
  22. Smooth as butter like I got mad dough, long as I’m rising I don’t need/knead to goddamn fold
  23. Reaching the cloud, fuck Windows, we in dark ass mode
  24. Still got a couple more pop ups ‘cross the yard line
  25. I might need another slider for this hard drive
  26. You lead the league in home runs since you jog slash bolt to yo cave, say you brave but you’re not that bold
  27. All these green plug uglies in a combat role, yo ass couldn’t escape me using a combat roll
  28. You won't leave anyway, the exit door here is a painting on the wall
  29. We ain't playing damn football but they still held the line up, like a cellphone, data getting logged
  30. Is that why Kelce stays inside the pocket 'stead of moving swift he said "It isn't Taylor I recall"
  31. But the reception came, then he did too, that game uses two balls (recall, reception, damn)
  32. Only time is tellin,' and homie I'll probably be in the light kinda like the setting, uh oh, see the fire spreading, it's smoking
  33. If opps try to feed its size I might cause a 'strophe on Fri worse than 9/11 and Kobe and Oliver Tree combined
  34. Cause it’s the final showdown, oafs with no spine get mowed down, Motown in this bitch inside of yo town, no one sides with yo clown
  35. Asses and that’s an objective fact to be measured unlike the orgasm she faked to feign some actual pleasure
  36. Let me tell you what happened, they said I’m the chapper who sent the attack
  37. Against the damn preggo but captain that is just definitely cap, he’s crapping
  38. Bet that he’s mad he’s a cat who’s irrelevant, yeah, your level is wack, it’s facts that you’re ass
  39. And yo sketches trash and they’re retchy I’m guessing that’s why you’re dragging
  40. Your X and your Facts to generate taps and get those reactions
  41. Attention and traction, jabbin’ and disrespecting my passion, my System
  42. Acts like he has all the methods he’s lacking, and then he stepped in to blast at
  43. My burger branding as if this asshole could prep me a sandwich, snack or chef up, assemble
  44. A batch of fast food that’s better or matches our freshness, and if he had like a
  45. Kitchen set for the craft he would still be makin’ his small potatoes
  46. Bad bitch thinking “How’d I get here, I had a good childhood, my parents raised me right, I guess I just couldn’t resist some Cane’s tonight”
  47. More like Five Guys outside, canes inside
  48. She has a big stash, fuckin’ pry it, I, uh, sniff, boutta make a splish splash in my bank account, sonion
  49. Sprayin' clips, make these opps cry like there's an onion
  50. And I’m a real cokehead, you’re a fraud boy
  51. And I’m a real dopehead but you’re not, boy
  52. Cause this shit is real (Israel), not goy
  53. That’s why my avatar’s Benjamin, wait, that’s the wrong Benjamin, one got owned by a turkey, the other gets owned by Turkey

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