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letra de sba lu - lupe fiasco

[intro]
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah, yeah

[verse]
chrome heart set the season’s palace
i was a sneaker savage, undefeated baggage
[?], you could be established
a two-thirty’s the sixty-nines, you can eat a salad while you feed a fallace
i speakin’ [?] that can beat with graphics
at the speed of cheating gallops, that indecent average
chopsticks when i be eating garrett’s
[?] receipt embarrassed, you can’t see the marriage
that’s why i started this in vegas
propose to my toast, neos married to the matrix
but i hate this b-tch like i’m married to a racist
an addict, so the kilos get buried in the bas-m-nts
speed the wagon like reels
vicarious, vivacious — patois, mwah
but the creole is basic
so when i’m around them haitians, i don’t even say sh-t
last album sounded like i was signed to a sp-ceship
brain was on drugs and my eyes was on lasik
and that sh-t got legs, i don’t think that i can chase it with rocket power asics
but the next one’s coming with cases and witness protection facelifts
for the fans — why hit them with ka-bams?
when the germaphobe jab can wash a n-gga with hands
i am not in my feelings, i’m in my glands
i am not no b-tch, i’m in a trance
pandemic gimmicks got n-ggas all into scams
panhandling brilliance, put lyrics all in they hands
alan watts got watts living without a plan
but i want the smoke, that’s why the kitchen ain’t got no fans (l)

- lupe fiasco

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