Cosmic dust Uh, uh Uh huh, yeah Uh huh, yeah Uh, check it [Verse 1] I sent it back to you, after you sent it to me Cuz nuttin in this worlds more expensive than free And everything I am, is the best I could be You must be mistaken, unintentionally See, we be sunnin when we run up in the room Filet so smooth, you can cut it with a spoon These mignons been on another numbered groove 6th just got it back, and Im runnin on the move Aint nothin I can do but show you sunttin I can prove Im stumped on the clues, cuz Im drunk up off the booze Im clued, bring the funk up off the blues And sprinkle it with jazz, more pizazz when amongst these other dudes Whos, that, where we are Im up in the crib, rubbin up on some quinoa You see my demeanor More up and down than seesaws Entendre, in the lines I put 3 on My line back is 1 more, so my gun is a 34 I see yall, hold onlet it breathe yall [Verse 2] You sent it back to me, soon as I sent it to you Subpar artists, I could mention a few Even if I vent it aint the best I presume Just stop, Ill show you what prevention could do Just to get ice, spent all of they bread Theyll be nothin round my neck worth more than my head And cuz I said head, these fagsll try to pause me Where ya head at? Right you lost me I dont condone it if your homophobic Cuz to me it just seems more likely that chu homo, dont it? Ha A new lease on my life, Imma try to own it I wouldnt try to phone it I been carvin out the beats, so pardon on the speech I aint the hardest in the streets, but Im the artist of the week Sweet Thisshit was all good just a week ago I aint gon let the speakers blow, Imma just let it breathe yall
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