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I'm rappin' on this beat it's One forty-three BPM It's going down, DM She wanna work out, gym You know I'ma shine, gem Old heads call me Slim I can sew a kilt They can't f*ck with him Ball above the rim Nacho on this Earth Never stranded On this planet, naked-handed Even if you don't smoke you'll get a secondhand hit Even if I was on three other planets, they'll never ban him Don't do no fuckin' antics How you gon' explain what we doing? You a fuckin' analyst I let shit rain boy I grew up to Wayne boy Get your gun in your name boy You ain't even acting the same boy She eat me up, I'm enjoyin' They only show off for an audience Got your position off cool points And chains come from Mardi Gras I try to stay from all of y'all All the way I get the problem solved Play keep away like it's volleyball When I go up ain't no call me out Say that I'm skinny, frill (Frill) I cannot go to jail (Jail) I cannot go for Bill (Bill) She think I went to Yale (Yale) Yeah (Yea) She think I went to Yale (Yale) You not a man if you yell (Yell) I wake up every morning thinkin' 'bout kale One forty-three BPM It's going down, DM She wanna work out, gym You know I'ma shine, gem Old heads call me Slim I can sew a kilt They can't f*ck with him Ball above the rim Nacho on this Earth Never stranded On this planet, naked-handed Even if you don't smoke you'll get a secondhand hit Even if I was on three other planets, they'll never ban him Even if I was on three other planets, they'll never ban him Even if you don't smoke, you'll get a secondhand hit