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Yo, if wasn't for rap and a mono beats
I will just listen a mono beats all the time, yo
Sometimes I gotta get up on rap, I so feel amazing
I'm so feeling like I'm not doing my part

I just heard my hero say some nonsense
That's alright, I'll be my own hero
I'm thankful for all that he has given me
Save all the negativity for numbers that's below zero
People get mad 'cause I don't, "Yes sir, yes ma'am"
I'm not the yes man behind the post and the blog
I'm just tryna do whatever bring me closer to God
Me and Jesus would be peas in a pod, life is so exciting

I wake up writing first thing in the morn'
Finding comfort outside of the norm is where knowledge is born
No more clutching in my palm in front of porn
I thought that it was not a problem, it was the calm before the storm
Storm's over, sun's shining, and isn't showing any signs of subsiding
Duckin' interference toward the swapping out the fear and infighting
For cheer and good tiding, work

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All new skin, modern living with whole new spin
Give it a whirl, there's better vantages on top of the world
One of the countless advantages of loving my girl
Energy is real, there's what I see and what I feel
When what I see has more appeal than that is fear
They split a globe up into different hemispheres
Most of y'all don't even think that is weird

Take a break from those test tubes, start a wildlife refuge
Leave well enough alone, before you need to get rescued
Two sneezes, two bless yous, after that you're on your own
Thanks for choosing to press play
Sit back and relax like God on his rest day
But know that doing dishes by hand is the best way, hey

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I am not gonna lie
I'm sad when people are scared, but not when they die
We could get cooking if you're looking alive
But first you have to have a certain look in your eye
But if you're all about a piece of the pie
Then I'ma have to tell you goodbye

Which brother married to the game divorced next?
All of my money's from rewards for lost pets
Don't get discouraged that the planet's gone berserk
That's just how advertising works

You can sleep when you're tired to honor God
Or bend over backwards to keep a job
Maybe save up to buy a Saab, we'll agree that it's a sob story
Fly cuts, no touring, no guts, no glory
You rep the donkey or the elephant, it's irrelevant

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