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i keep my eyes low, medusa tried to turn me to stone, but that shit was a joke, copy like you bobo the clone, keep your kilo of coke, cause i'm up above in the smoke, all this talk about caddies and drugs, you know that you broke, keep your eyes on your note, don't wanna see you reading my lines, the whole class looking at you now, you got a crowd, cat got your tongue and your nuts shrunk, nothing to say, live another day, don't let me see you round my way, riding in the donk, what you want?, motherfucker don't blow my damn high, leave me in the sky, riding in the donk, what you want?, motherfucker don't blow my damn high, leave me in the sky, riding in the donk, what you want?, motherfucker don't blow my damn high, leave me in the sky, riding in the donk, what you want?, motherfucker don't blow my damn high, leave me in the sky, i'm riding inside up in that donk, you calling my phone, what the fuck do you want?, trying to book a block of studio time, you can't really rhyme and you ain't got a dime so, click, then i hang up the phone, "business is business", that's what i've been told by a young rich homie with a chain full of gold, still got 'em in my phone under "money maker jones", everybody back and again, bitch, don't fuck with my kins, unless you wanna be a motherfucker bit into a ballpoint pen, bizzy put a patent on my flow, cause nobody in the, so he got a chick, diminished my brain, it won't be the same, if you need to send me up in the astral plane, riding in the donk, what you want?, motherfucker don't blow my damn high, leave me in the sky, riding in the donk, what you want?, motherfucker don't blow my damn high, leave me in the sky, riding in the donk, what you want?, motherfucker don't blow my damn high, leave me in the sky, riding in the donk, what you want?, motherfucker don't blow my damn high, leave me in the sky, anybody tells you money is the root of all evil doesn't fuckin' have any, they say money can't buy happiness?, look at the fuckin' smile on my face, ear to ear, baby, let me tell you what's required, you are required to work your fucking ass off, we want winners here, not pikers, a piker walks at the bell, a piker asks how much vacation time you get in the first year, vacation time?, you want vacation time?, go teach third grade public school, friends are shit, fuck them, fuck 'em, parents don't like the life you lead?, fuck you, mom and dad, see how it feels when you're makin' their fuckin' lexus payments

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Artist: ghostemane