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I had ate so many nights, I'm becoming skinny fat (Yeah, crest)
I had ate so many nights, I'm becoming skinny fat (Fucked up)
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"

(Promise you, I'll follow you)
(Promise you, promise promise you, I'll follow you)

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)

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"

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 shoe's a perfect fit
This is what you get if you're lit

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