—WHY YOU AINT STEALING MY SONGZ.

Put me on your playlist

(Got a lot of money,

Don't need urs)

Free download;

Takes years

I got euros

Yo stay stateside

Start right here doe

I'm in Europe

Agave

Don't need no syrup.

I got your gurl in stirrups

Baby I'm a hero

B on be roll

You're like, zero

Came out in my old shoes

To show yall I'm serious

I sold all my new ones.

Had to pay old dues

Jay Z I'm so blū—

Ivy I'm so Ū

Saw that you posted

Had to un-know you

Sunblock

This unstable gobstobber

“May she protect you in all of her honor.”

—may he protect you, for all of our mother

Sisters and brothers

Are you with

Or without her

Would you rather

Not know

Than to know her

How far you are

How far you are

I should have signed an 8-acre

4-album

Double-world-tour

Triple platinum

Contract

All gold records

On the back burner

Fast forward

Take fast turns

In that sports car

Facts

Laugh first

Or die last

Act right, lion

I ringmaster the class act

Backup, class clown

Sitcha ass down

So hard, it stops the itch

Ya gotta scratch,

The ass you kiss to

Get that Grammy

Is starin at your class picture

Swearing to get back with ya

Who's got

Hot lunch, now?!

Not crunchy.

Sound the alarm

A code 3:

Exploding

*splewch*

What is *splewch*

I don't know.

Take this synth.

Ok.

Now say “Splewch”

“Sploosh?”

No —.

!!

!!!!

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