Over the wold you strolled, foretelling the untold,
I keep a broad beside me while i skate coast
How bout all things that were so untold
And my regime includes east coast
It's him, it's me, the one holy, prodigy stashing keys like secrete
But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep
The lyrically prodigy has arisen among you.
Might be leaving with me before the night is through
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Who holler back to days untold with cargo-holds of golden lighters.
Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch
Knowledge of the lies untold i encourage
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