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CLAIRVOYANCE
Ransom, Conductor Williams
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Are you not entertained?
Are you not entertained?
I hear the Reaper callin'
Is this not why you were here? Yeah
But I ain't picking up the jack though
It's not my time yet, man
I got some work to do, man
Yeah, here's a couple things we gon' figure out
Is it really hatin' if a nigga doubt what you spittin' 'bout?
There's a little drought
In ya content, bunch of nonsense for the comments, and a little clout
Where the concept? One kind left in the game
Write like the sickest out
Who the best? Go 'head, pick 'em out
Was it Jay when he took a different route?
Was it Nas Live At The Barbeque? Was it B.I. sippin' Guinness stout?
Was it 3 Stacks? Scarface? Maybe T.I. toothpick-in-mouth?
Is it common to have black thoughts about what was done
When ya did without?
You can see I'm on a higher path, the best pick in the entire draft
Subtract all the sus' rap, it don't add up, then apply the math
Plus that just explains if ya gon' teach game, it requires class
Touch that hurricane brainstorm pain, now you gotta buy a raft
Showboatin' gets overblown, I pen venom on mobile phones
I write cancer, it might transfer, and then pray on ya chromosomes
Tone Loc of the vocal tone, Eminem in his mobile home
The white answer, slight banter, but MJ wouldn't post Malone
You don't even know the half of it
I'm done stringin' up the last puppet
Spilled tea on a player, but I drive past jumping for the last bucket
You ain't even gotta ask of it, I'm volunteering like Pat Summitt
Thought you'd see the last of it, I'm back here like a black mullet
Are you not entertained? Feel every drop full of pain
Put my heart in it, them growth spurts brought scars with it
When those hurt get targeted, my soul search every part of it
Your flow's worse ain't as dark as this
My flow's cursed as a dark abyss, pretty hard to miss
Fair warning, up early, everybody over here's mourning
Tears fallin', so much worry that you can hear the Reaper here callin'
But we're more than
Just a couple niggas fightin' over every square portion
I'm here often, oracle to the streets, nigga, I'm clairvoyant
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