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I thought that headache had gone away | I guess buffered aspirin is not enough | Going fishing
I thought that headache had gone away I guess buffered aspirin is not enough Going fishing Lyrically not for the masses But I got beats lined up to get they ass kicked A dang rapper but I never been on rap shit My verse is like a heavy hand on (bald heads) It's hard not to slap it, my passion is Christ-like Write like Ernest Hemingway but I fight like Mike with a slight bite, real deal Holyfield type night You are what they might like, bitch I'm the zeitgeist Since I was like, mm what, 16? Went to school and spit mean My dawgs was toting hammers, we ain't talking 'bout no split screen I'm so ill, I'm sick, mean, but back then I sipped lean And I'm talking way back when Jay-Z had big jeans Fuck the best rapper shit, I'm tryna make bitches I can't be the GOAT and still be broke, it's not fitting (yeah) A history of hits but not for you, it's not hitting I'm outtie 5000 in this bitch, I'm going fishing Uh, uh, uh (going fishing) Uh, uh, uh Stop, stop, stop, right here, right there Oh my God, a bitch-ass nigga approaches Type to steal your roaches when your homie's done smoking A real charlatan who's irrelevant at the moment Hardly amount to nothing, I leave 'em pissing and puffing Your life resume saying you really suck at this Bad bitch succubus, ass is ridiculous 'Fore you had a style, you had to carry a suffix Sled on your ice is never a cool run-in Fossil fuel enough, I make the booth the gas chamber The gorilla in the mist like Mystikal, you all in danger I'm submerged in the paper, bread to get it when I wake up Doctors say it's been a part of my genetic makeup Layup, really wish you could've been a baller You a angry fan in the stands, you a bother Last quarter serving up your team in one sitting (What are you doing there?) Bitch, I'm going fishing For three days you'll be doing nothing but fishing I believe he was fired
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