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Yo I know one or two things about a few things And I got a notebook moving See your moves at a movie Girls all around the world but I'm hanging out with Lucy In the sky with the diamonds, sirens firing, eye for an eye Don't like when I multiple like kaleidoscopes I'm a psychadelics five macklemores I'm a jaguar you ain't catching up Mixing a bit of cactus up with a bit of that Draculas blood Akka dakka dust What ya got you got a little [?] That in the wisdom Mr. Pauly Paulter Game is over we start trade 'em blows but there in no one ill as cobras Carry poisons, men in comas Just as long as they, they gon pull the sheet from underneath you Beat you with a piece chicken drumstick What the fuck you think you gon' eat too And if they do end up feeding you Better not try some labels, read them too Stuck on feedback, low Everybody's salty sipping on me so so Om mani padme hum I feel sorry for your son Sorry for the things you'd never become If you don't speak loud better hold your tongue Om mani padme hum Feel the breath from along Feel like I've only really just begun Feel like I'll never been done Can someone go tell them yeah what is the point? Nah nah Know I been the man since I was a boy Nah nah Can someone tell me yeah what is the point? Nah nah I'm one of the best but one to avoid Nah nah You look like alikes don't even look alive Acting like pigs well I've got the butchers knife I got my name written up in the book of life And I wont stop till I'm in the Guggenheim Took my time with my wine now I'm all one Fill my mind with divine now I'm gods son Now he's in his prime this is life long hardly go right But when I'm on stage with the mic on face like a lion Facing my demons they won't survive long nah You coulda told me when I was a little kid that I'd be doing this on my own No label, no agent, no manager I drop my Bubble O'Bill and my frozen coke Now that could fail, but that would fail Cause I'm just a kid from the sticks I been dreaming about this since I was in Woodvale Now I represent Woodvale, represent WA Yeah I ain't running away to a hungrier state where my niggas are made Nah I'm bored at the box factory life's crusty Can't really come clown me, I'm lucky Drapht it's a P town thing west country Back country, Black country Can't see that man you a damn lucky Hardly batman but I pack punches Harvey actually cause I'm one to Make a dent and then there's that wonder Om mani padme hum Feel sorry for your son Sorry for the things you'd never become If you don't speak loud better hold your tongue Om mani padme hum Feel the breath from along Feel like I've only really just begun Feel like I'll never been done Can someone go tell them yeah what is the point? Nah nah Know I been the man since I was a boy Nah nah Can someone tell me yeah what is the point? Nah nah I'm one of the best but one to avoid Nah nah