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What up, Crates? This the apocalypse of days I think I was supposed to stay a mockery in phase A Jewish rapper who grew up some blocks from him away Yet, somehow feel like my life became the opposite of Dave Aye, now you can call me "Effortless Rhyme" If that's too difficult then try the next letter to I I have yet own a whip equipped with leather inside Not successful until mom is living better than I, ah So I'm still tryna pay the cost Dodging hate cause boy they got all kind of shade to toss But building up relationships I got a greater force My fans all streaming this shit up like Kai and Adin Ross Tasting terpinolene off the Cresco Always stay on go but the Crohn's can't afford espresso Still the same guy that loved to perform live With the drive that I'd drive 5 hours to Modesto But maybe the standard's a little bigger now There were some answers I had to figure out Risk reward analyst, I don't chicken out Conservative with my economics, I make 'em trickle down Now let's go, saving these coins until the nickels brown Retro, been in a minute and I'ma stick around Metronomes in my dome, I cannot kick em out If I ain't hitting keys, I'm at least putting this rhythm down Doctor thought my mind was psychotic, prescribed risper-a-dol Remember how my body was zombied? I didn't care at all How my mama bear it all? That shit wasn't really fair at all Single parent household raised rapper, ain't rare at all Yeah, I'm stacking chili but really I'm trying to share it all My set will never sweat for a sec, man they got Jer to call Growth stunters been in the diet so he ain't very tall Joints still inflamed, so I marinate in the Marinol Mine just comes packaged as the mother herb Flew through the storm in my lane, a thunderbird Wish death only came in thirds, it feels like dozens worth 2023, I had to leave so many under earth F*ck, the pressure hit me Ain't nobody real as Ogu, used to split the sessions with me Perfected exceptionally and learned the greatest lesson Is it even worth expression if the record's never risky? But maybe the standard's a little bigger now There were some answers I had to figure out Risk reward analyst, I don't chicken out Conservative with my economics, I make 'em trickle down Now let's go, saving these coins until the nickels brown Retro, been in a minute and I'ma stick around Metronomes in my dome, I cannot kick em out If I ain't hitting keys, I'm at least putting this rhythm down
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