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i used to rap off swaggy tracks, that's how i got a buzz, now i be out in la, where these bitches show me love, i still be rollin' up, they play my shit up in the club, shit, and even if they don't, we just bought a pound of smoke, first they thought i was a joke now they give me my respect, that means that your girl came through and gave me long neck, back when i was high school, never passed a fucking test, smoking weed up in the locker room, some shit i don't regret, genuine rap-spitter, unborn snap-hitter, when i'm finished laying flows i'm taking baby out to dinner, i ain't never been a quitter, eatin' pussy when i hit her, but i think this chick a bird 'cause i met her on twitter, doin' tours, gettin' blazed uo, spotify plays' up, the youtubes' good man, shoutout to the faze bros, people switched up, but that never really fazed us, left the fuckin' deal, now i'm gettin' all my cake up, 'cause see the first minute that you doubt me? that's your biggest mistake, when i'm in a hearse don't think about me, play that shit in my wake, i always knew that music was some shit that no one could take, that's why i'm writing all these songs, 'cause no matter how long, that i live or i die, imma be here forever, and all these verses that i wrote are all some personal letters, i'm moving in and out of consciousness on seventy edibles, so i might be rapping good, i might be incredible, i don't know, but i'm sticking to the script like it's tape, and if it looks good, i don't give a fuck if it's fake, i want the crib in calabasas, fuck a crib out la, and they should call me young elon, i'm goin' outta' space, everyday, every minute, if i'm rappin then it's written, only do a freestyle if i'm drunk or i'm kiddin', workin' out like jason witten, rollin' tight ends, the best times is when you don't know how the night ends, no matter what, i'm gonna surround myself with good friends, and keep a hundred joints rolled, we ain't never gettin' old, yeah, haha, lamp city, the life, yeah
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Artist: cam meekins