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Saba
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Yeah, might pull up to a party in Junya Watanabe
To floor bodies, any bodies
I am highly prepared for the kind of affairs
That superstars gotta embody, meet the audience ears
I been slept on, and stepped over, the less noticed
Stepping up to bat like the Mets at a Met Gala
This is high fashion, high art, high talk
You should notepad or voice memo when I start
I might have lost **** when I stopped to demand mine
My record so good, if I lose, about damn time
But that'll never happen
Every verse is a classic
Every word gotta matter
Till every Madison Avenue bus get to playing Saba
The blue line ambassador
Coulda said green, but that train too hazardous
I'm not phased, nobody's out-rapping us
It's laughable, I should get online and start @ing folks
But the list is long, so I won't go down the rabbit hole
But know that I make **** favorite rappers sound like average Joes
And the beat is by the actual GOAT
Y'all get so caught up on hype, y'all giving Grammys out to
I belong here, don't confuse me if you had it wrong
Comparing me is like comparing Mike to Jose Calderรณn
It's Pivot Gang, I'm never out alone
You signed the same deal you coulda got in school if you took out a loan
I'm Al Capone, fresh out the womb, I'm 'bout to fuck the street up
Mike Tyson the microphone, I'm 'bout to fuck the beat up
The only **** that is stopping me is Jesus
My God Black, his afro like Velcro
My car black, the climate change algo
I'm 'Bron headed to Akron, I'm going back home
That's where they hop out of traffic without a mask on
And get you for everything that you have on
But I move off of love, not fear
Still wish a **** Woody, like Buzz Lightyear
I done bubbled up and caught a buzz, light beer
Building it for you, would think it was IKEA
I'ma tell you how it really was, my dear
'Cause I'm afraid that it ain't really nothing I fear
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