| I got rhymes, Granola bars, Fruity Loops and Apple Jacks |
| You-you and me might never click, but most def' we gonna clack (Yeah, nah) |
| If you keep saying my name, Terminator, "I'll be back" |
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| (Promise you, I'll follow you) |
| (Promise you, promise— promise you, I'll follow you) |
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| Fuck that, touchdown, Balrog whip, I'm pulling up with sick |
| Going through putrescence as I'm searching for the essence |
| Automatic, I do it effortless (Oh, oh) |
| Ten strip lick, Fresh Prince fit |
| Ask yourself this, "Who are you to question it?" (Who are you?) |
| Shoes have the spikes on them, I'm not going on hikes in them |
| Crazy fabrics, and the hairdo look like silk (It's crazy) |
| She's my little princess, I will never lose my interest (Nah) |
| Invest in your business, fuck it, I'll buy your whole Pinterest (Board) |
| This niceness (Yeah), I cannot settle for less (Yeah) |
| Checkmate, mate, but I'm not playing chess (No, I'm not) |
| What they talking 'bout? I'm not hearing that |
| I'm mixing up the medicine, put no fear in that |
| If you wanna get down bad, there's no shame in that |
| If I find something to blame, best believe I'm blaming that (Ah) |
| Willy Wonka, if you wanna, I'll pull rabbits out the hat |
| I be playing hard to get, on this guitar, no strings attached |
| If I did pass y'all the game, now I'm saying, "Give it back" (Give it back) |
| Me, I'm living as a dog, but I'm nine lives pussy cat (Lives) |
| Going 4D in my mind, I'll draw up a tesseract (Mind) |
| Spitting way too many words, you can swim in what I spat (Drain) |
| Fuck a Mic, I want a life, switch it out for a battle axe (Yeah) |
| I'm a jack of many cards (Yeah), I'm a master of my craft (Yeah, crest) |
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| I had ate so many nights, I'm becoming skinny fat (Fucked up) |
| I got rhymes, Granola bars, Fruity Loops and Apple Jacks (Fuck) |
| You and me might never click, but most def' we gonna clack (Yeah, nah) |
| If you keep saying my name, Terminator, "I'll be back" |
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| Fuck that, the touchdown, Balrog whip, I'm pulling up with sick (Obsessed) |
| Balrog whips, I take you to the abyss (Yeah) |
| Red light gains in the mirror look like Zyzz |
| Cold gets cold (Yeah), at the top like Everest |
| Evil eye of the Crest, never rest (Crest) |
| I put designer vests on my fucking chest like a wrestler |
| Got a lot of hate in your heart, let it fester (Ah) |
| Holy nothing, but I respect the vessel (Ah) |
| Let me make this iceberg effort (Ah) |
| Titanic, she both pretty and petite |
| Ask her if she wanna be with drain, of course she did (Did) |
| Cinderella fella, yeah, the shoes a perfect fit |
| This is what you get if you're lit |
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