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[verse 1: 724x]
i’ve been thinking bout a lot sh-t lately
think that they hate me
if i’m number 2, they erase me
so i’m division 1, lsu designation
when i crank it up, i know i’m leaving you b-tches shaking
think that some may compare me to wimbledon
my b-lls are on the loose and worth of love is equivalent
i’m rocking tennis shoes but they don’t help with my winning and
you f-ckers finna lose, all of your racket won’t benefit
i’m a
runaway slave on roads that harriet paved
my parents from the first black republic, that sh-t is scathed
there’s something international bout inherited pain
even if you thinking rational, we all fractioned the same
the message gets distorted when you attach to the gain
that’s why i got my hands on the slider, eq the lames
i’m mixing with the masters, i’ll leave you b-st-rds in shame
of the verses you have crafted, go back to drafts and explain
[verse 2: callmevince]
it’s the key to ignition
it’s the beat and the rhythm
nosebleeding till i’m seated with my feet on the venue
bron gon still be in the league that sh-t ain’t even eventful
i can’t see it but longevity the key so i get you
i could f-ck the whole game up put my seed in a test tube
it’s a brave new world if you seek what i’m after
y’all witnessing the author as he breeze through the chapters
y’all witnessing an artist, hang my piece from the rafters
from the church bells, synagogue
why can’t we all get along
big dawg, every now and then i get a little bone
p-ssed off, when they all attempt to belittle homie
cross crossed, how i leave they hemisphere youin it wrong
you could sing along
suck on em genitals
they took mac, laced the weed up wit that fentanyl
i know he be there for my sending off
she play music ‘fore she sleep that’s how she getting off

[verse 3: ¡kylkenny!]
come for the king you best not miss
them snitches tryna stick me for my riches
caught unnecessary strays from mayonnaise and sticky b-tches
my ego bout as big as my state
my arrogance gon get me f-ckin k!lled
burn a n-gga at the stake
like jeanne d’arc, befitting of this monarch
while you n-ggas cosplay and you larp as rappers
this is in my heart, it is my blood
crawl through broken glass, tacks and mud to kiss her ass
cause hip-hop is the only b-tch i love
the untouchable, uncrushable, nonfungible
i say one line and become spontaneously combustible
the sadom-s-ch-stic b-st-rd that plato had shadows casted on them cave dwellers
was a slave then became a slave master all because the boy was a great speller
black jerry h-ller, crack every fella
got my groove back like them campanella bs
i split seas, b-tch kiss deez nuts
ain’t i stellar
so for those who wonder why kenny deserves this
b-tch i’m a wordsmith
so suck my f-cking d-ck, and i’ll say it nice
bite that curb b-tch

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