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Bump the damn crown, throw out any past clout
I should suck and you would get it that’s a sham wow
Yo, it’s wack sleeping on a black cloud
Chilling in the evening, perform in front of blank crowds
Drink mad stout, sip till I pass out
On comrade's couch now this a hand out
Had a wack line to hit you with but then I blanked out
The type to go to sit-ins just to be the kid that stands out
Ash out a cigarette and burn it in my face hole
Murmur in my raincoat hoping it’ll rain for it
I do it all for free, is that vain though?
I observe all that I see, is that vain though?
I filter all my memories, is that vain though?
I don’t want to be vain, but that was vain bro
Please remember to forget the things you’ve never seen (x8)
I wonder if the others cried out when Cato bled
Like we all wonder, could that rile up Cato dead
Only me? Always be, pour one out for Cochese
Then chill out, relax, put on loop Kid A by Radiohead
All up in its right place different when displayed than said
Always lying from the morning, cuz of this you’ve made your bed
Please remember to forget the things you’ve never seen (x8)
Yo, Richmond Hill whatup, Rexdale whatup, Don Mills whatup, Thornhill whatup
Roman Ridge whatup, North K whatup, Legon whatup, Osu whatup
Winneba whatup, Takoradi whatup, Kumasi whatup, Cape Coast whatup
Tours comment ca va, Blois comment ca va, Paris comment ca va, oui c’est bien ca va
Carolina whatup, Triangle whatup, GTA whatup, Central Region whatup
Yeah we know whatup, yo we breathing whatup, what’s the reason shut up…
From the 252 to the 919 we rhyme unsigned, while we do it still shine, uh…
Greenville whatup, Chapel Hill whatup, Raleighwood whatup, Bull City get em!
From the 252 to the 919 lightning rhyme schemes, yeah you know what I mean in...
Greenville whatup, Chapel Hill whatup, Raleighwood whatup, Bull City get up
From the 919 to the 252 this dude, who are you, yo my name is Kweku and uh…
Greenville whatup, Chapel Hill whatup, Raleighwood whatup, Bull City get up
Please remember to forget the things you’ve never seen (x8)
That blind ambition, just forget about your effing dreams
People never get em if they’re reckless which I bet you be
Rappers, need advice on how to exercise your flavor?
It’s simple, spend your life living in hyperbolic chambers
Live inside the bubble don’t be subtle when you speak
And then the bubble it will reap what the Hubble cannot see
Nothing, and conscious rappers got me hunting for some z’s
Demanding people wake up without first lulling them to sleep, chiiiiiill
Please remember to forget the things you’ve never seen (x4)
Introducing the nuisance Houston takes from all flights
It’s a movement, in the sense that yes I moved my jaw line
Don’t confuse em, off these tangents, I’m above the cosigns
I’m like the 303rd greatest rapper of all time
I’m a wizard, get some braggadocio rhymes up in the picture
Dick is big, go fuck a chick and then the kid slip out her sister
Well, soooooonbitch, three more semesters of punishment
So I stole some instrumentals, made some tracks and bundled it
I’m like the 303rd greatest rapper of all time
303rd greatest rapper of all time
Oh my, what’s the angle? Ummm, go and I do it
I’m simply, fucking ruthless like a Moabite eunuch
Ya stupid, I’m unsettled, rap’s nutrition turned to marzipan
So gimme 3000 bars to rap about how smart I am (sarcasm)
In a Kashmir fleece cardigan, stop your arguments
Go tarded, ham, breaking glass like Darvin Ham
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