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Yeah, uh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh
Talk like
Through the weeds I fatigue often
Travelin' through the beads like the entrance to a massage parlor
Why walk when my garage harbor
The odd vehicle with a spoiler
I'm tryna win like the hunnid and seventh caller
I told the masseuse to knead softer
In the tall grass I get sleepy on the regular
I'm so private but even here me and my co-pilot fly the same plane like we competitors
Made my dream girl in an AI editor
The type of one on my forearm like the predator
She hotter than
There is no God, but Allah and Muhammad is the messenger
Yeah
Tryna be honest, my big problems I promise
That's why I operate on the the atomic scale like Robert Oppenheimer
The astonishingly option rhymer
Who grew up three hours outside of Wisconsin dells
My homie rap and he a doctor
Tell Umar we don't build hospitals, we fund medical school debt though
My concerts inspire people to do the impossible with meal chronicles
Why build a hospital when you niggas is anti-vax?
I let you tell me what to put my cash on when you hoteps put a mask on
Through the weeds I tie periodically
Flower air I breathe, I perceive solidly
I prefer kintsugi pottery over pristine perfectly weaved sophistry
I'm a bodhisattva possibly, 'cause being bothered don't even bother me
But not a buddha 'cause I ain't got the modesty
What you miss mentally is how much I catch bodily
Keys get passed out, tur oh ha
Y'all ain't even talkin to me but I'm starting to take offense
Y'all better put some respect on the platforms that y'all speak at on this thing that we rap
That's word to where I teach at, since G-chat, yeah
What? You ain't expect no feedback talking about where I eat at
We fifty, wait 'til we sixty
You can go to sleep like C-PAP
We'll wake you up when we that, yeah
Love this hip hop shit, love this rap shit