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  • Really fell out the lane with this *******t
    Man, print this *******t: I'm a misfit
    Got a style from the guts of the most irrational beast in the district
    Born to the next gen system
    Slow water drip to the temple to live in a prison
    When the walls don't appear to your vision
    One floor down from that mall's that prison
    Where shower stalls'll get all y'all missin'
    Pardon me, I got half-wit vision
    But ******* I know, I just crawled here, cap'n
    Pass me the baton, the rest a ya'll batten the hatches
    In fact, better scram, I'm a bastard
    On the lam in a hatchback blasting some rap *******t, trying not to slam into traffic
    With my feet on the wheel and my hands through the moon roof laughing
    Let's crash this
    See the truth from the womb is a fool-proof plan to be doomed while the damned do they dances
    So I move through the room like an animal fooling a master
    But I don't got love for the hand with the food, matter fact I am drooling at that *******t
    I don't only bite, but I'm rabid
    Try to pet my ******* head again and I'mma put a tooth through the flesh of the palm that you jack with
    This city just screams black magic, and the threat to my heart got traction
    Maybe should've never started this path
    Every time I get a chance to advance, it's backwards
    No thanks to my very own actions
    Get a couple good drinks in the kid
    I can flip on a friend, take a drug, ******* a chick that I shouldn't
    Oh god, I am one of those mad men

    Trying not to walk crooked while this anchor's dropped
    But I been out on them choppy waves and it's hard to say where this land begins and that water stops
    I got sea legs
    I got sea legs
    I got sea legs

    Real *******t, I came for the jewels
    I'm the killer of kings and fools
    I'm the reason the season for treason starts this evening
    And this evening the odds ain't even
    People praying to the gods but the gods ain't even listening
    Don't matter if you're Muslim, Hebrew, Christian
    When death runs in the distance there will be no Mercy me's
    There will be no reprieve for the thieves
    There will be no respect for The Thrones
    No master mastered these bones
    Your idols all are my rivals
    I rival all of your idols
    I stand on towers like Eiffel, I rifle down all your idols
    *******s will perish in Paris, *******s is nothing but parrots
    I write for the writers that write for the liars that impress you and your parents
    Is this real or another dimension?
    Am I trippin' here in the kitchen?
    Am I a victim of my convictions?
    I feel my sanity slippin'
    And I think I like the freedom
    Cannibal, animal, rappers I eat 'em
    Even in Dubai I smoke like it's legal
    ******* so exotic she rode on a zebra
    Made in America home of the (eagle)
    Home of the (anger), home of the (evil)
    Do what I do for the good of my people
    Holding my lane, smoke jane in a Regal

    Trying not to walk crooked while this anchor's dropped
    But I been out on them choppy waves and it's hard to say where this land begins and that water stops
    I got sea legs
    I got sea legs
    I got sea legs
    Trying not to walk crooked while this anchor's dropped
    But I been out on them choppy waves and it's hard to say where this land begins and that water stops
    I got sea legs
    I got sea legs
    I got sea legs
  • [00:27.27]Really fell out the lane with this *******t
    [00:29.47]Man, print this *******t: I'm a misfit
    [00:31.10]Got a style from the guts of the most irrational beast in the district
    [00:34.00]Born to the next gen system
    [00:35.48]Slow water drip to the temple to live in a prison
    [00:37.68]When the walls don't appear to your vision
    [00:39.13]One floor down from that mall's that prison
    [00:40.88]Where shower stalls'll get all y'all missin'
    [00:43.04]Pardon me, I got half-wit vision
    [00:44.63]But ******* I know, I just crawled here, cap'n
    [00:46.59]Pass me the baton, the rest a ya'll batten the hatches
    [00:48.70]In fact, better scram, I'm a bastard
    [00:50.56]On the lam in a hatchback blasting some rap *******t, trying not to slam into traffic
    [00:54.12]With my feet on the wheel and my hands through the moon roof laughing
    [00:56.69]Let's crash this
    [00:58.04]See the truth from the womb is a fool-proof plan to be doomed while the damned do they dances
    [01:01.15]So I move through the room like an animal fooling a master
    [01:03.61]But I don't got love for the hand with the food, matter fact I am drooling at that *******t
    [01:06.99]I don't only bite, but I'm rabid
    [01:08.81]Try to pet my ******* head again and I'mma put a tooth through the flesh of the palm that you jack with
    [01:12.64]This city just screams black magic, and the threat to my heart got traction
    [01:16.44]Maybe should've never started this path
    [01:17.59]Every time I get a chance to advance, it's backwards
    [01:19.97]No thanks to my very own actions
    [01:21.53]Get a couple good drinks in the kid
    [01:23.21]I can flip on a friend, take a drug, ******* a chick that I shouldn't
    [01:25.58]Oh god, I am one of those mad men
    [01:27.00]
    [01:27.10]Trying not to walk crooked while this anchor's dropped
    [01:30.35]But I been out on them choppy waves and it's hard to say where this land begins and that water stops
    [01:35.98]I got sea legs
    [01:37.56]I got sea legs
    [01:39.26]I got sea legs
    [01:42.89]
    [01:56.95]Real *******t, I came for the jewels
    [01:58.89]I'm the killer of kings and fools
    [02:00.70]I'm the reason the season for treason starts this evening
    [02:03.44]And this evening the odds ain't even
    [02:05.24]People praying to the gods but the gods ain't even listening
    [02:08.07]Don't matter if you're Muslim, Hebrew, Christian
    [02:10.27]When death runs in the distance there will be no Mercy me's
    [02:13.64]There will be no reprieve for the thieves
    [02:15.49]There will be no respect for The Thrones
    [02:17.19]No master mastered these bones
    [02:19.13]Your idols all are my rivals
    [02:20.89]I rival all of your idols
    [02:22.89]I stand on towers like Eiffel, I rifle down all your idols
    [02:26.79]*******s will perish in Paris, *******s is nothing but parrots
    [02:30.30]I write for the writers that write for the liars that impress you and your parents
    [02:33.60]Is this real or another dimension?
    [02:35.81]Am I trippin' here in the kitchen?
    [02:37.56]Am I a victim of my convictions?
    [02:39.46]I feel my sanity slippin'
    [02:41.27]And I think I like the freedom
    [02:42.91]Cannibal, animal, rappers I eat 'em
    [02:44.82]Even in Dubai I smoke like it's legal
    [02:46.68]******* so exotic she rode on a zebra
    [02:48.59]Made in America home of the (eagle)
    [02:50.30]Home of the (anger), home of the (evil)
    [02:52.01]Do what I do for the good of my people
    [02:54.01]Holding my lane, smoke jane in a Regal
    [02:55.69]
    [02:55.79]Trying not to walk crooked while this anchor's dropped
    [02:59.33]But I been out on them choppy waves and it's hard to say where this land begins and that water stops
    [03:04.56]I got sea legs
    [03:06.05]I got sea legs
    [03:08.38]I got sea legs
    [03:10.51]Trying not to walk crooked while this anchor's dropped
    [03:13.70]But I been out on them choppy waves and it's hard to say where this land begins and that water stops
    [03:19.35]I got sea legs
    [03:21.30]I got sea legs
    [03:23.19]I got sea legs