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Everybody loves the sunshine
Roy Ayers on the turntable
While we tell fables
Philosophical, pathological hypocrite
The way my lyrics spit out
Make veterans reminiscent
Of battle times
I'm not committing no crimes
Or admitting, or defending
Man I'm just spitting my rhymes
That I wrote down
Manipulating the sound
The way I craft it
Fantastic
Say I'm wack
That's sarcastic
Hilarious
Many different flows
Multifarious
Feel like Hermès in my chariot
Nissan Rouge
The next episode
Slam the verse Kurt Angle
Niggas barkin' on the beat
English Cocker Spaniel
Black man directing shit
Like Lee Daniels
Got MC's careers
Next to deers on the mantle
Money stay substantial
Master of financials
U want a ill spirit
Let me give you an example
Just listen to the sample
The revolution won't be aired on a tv channel
