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The top charts got hot garbage in high demand 'Cause good karma and honest artists are contraband Conscious men are greeted like Congress treated Obama's plans No common sense like poor whites in MAGA hats Me and these mumble rappers that's poppin' up on the Gram Got as much in common as volcanoes and lava lamps Y'all disrespectful as pumping petrol on tribal lands I'm living proof of the miracles in my mama's hands I hit the booth like a chicken coop and the fox is in Steadily losing oxygen got these fools in a panic This is food for the famished, this the tool that I brandish I've been brutal with the grammar since Pluto was still a planet New South staple baby, Collard Green Music New South stable baby, Collard Green Music Check it, rap zealot, boom bap up in skillet From the bottom of the map to the top of the favelas Mo' bars than eight felons, go off like Saint Helens You fellas can never tell if Kane's ever embellished a thing When these words fly, kill 'em before I perspire Blurred lines, put a cataract in your third eye Cackalack's my Versailles, I ain't got a Waterloo Every battle I fought is a mathematical slaughter You cannon fodder and outta have audited Every part of my estilo, there something different in my genome Reload! You wanna open doors but stay lacking the keys so I'm laughing through peepholes, y'all Shaq at the free throw I got the talent, Ray Allen with my release so These cowards hit the ground call it a Heat stroke Labels wanna buy you like the 504 lotta these self-righteous homies really not so woke And all these room temp rappers really not so cold, nah You and the Surgeon General don't want no smoke, nah I stay dope to earn a living, turn up and y'all turn up missing Promise I'ma hop from the top of a burning building Like off of a turnbuckle, both of my heels flaming And kick you with the inferno till both of us feel famous I'm Jordan, you Bryon Russell, tussle and I'm Mohammed You Liston catching the fist that'll knock you outta your prime and I'm cooking you Top Ramen, Bull City top Brahman Drop another diamond every single cypher I'm in, yeah Every single cypher I'm in Drop another diamond every single cypher I'm in New South staple baby, Collard Green Music New South stable baby, Collard Green Music New South staple baby, Collard Green Music New South stable baby, Collard Green Music
Writer(s): Kane Smego Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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