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Niggas winnin' Grammys now, five-star livin'

On the 5 South, jammin' out, Heisman magic

Stickin' out an arm and they standin' down

Cram it in, stamp and send the package out, Jackson-style

Something wicked inbound, fast

Wind whippin' up disasters in the distant clouds

Hit the basement, the moon full at its roundest

Wolves howlin', cleared up a couple counts

New Challenger growl, blues from the interstate

Sorrowfulness and rule, futile debates

The brook blew the game, never knew it was a place

Pourin' grapes on the dates etched on the headstones over the grave

In any case, if I seem distant and reserved, then give me space

Heavy pinch of herb send me on my way

Head of the herd, making sure everyone got a plate

Left here disturbed with a look on my face

Bet, my spirit spur when I try to wake

I got on with no delay, gotta play from lessons learned

Got burned when my welcome got overstayed

I hold a old and faithful, I know the aim

And I know it say somethin' 'bout "know your neighbor"