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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 Off top Off the rip 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 Off top Off the rip 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 Off top Off the rip
Writer(s): El Richard Moringlane, Angel Del Villar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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