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Colonized Ectoplasmic Jar-O-Niggafish

๐Ÿ‘ค $ilkMoney โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ I Don't Give a Fuck About This Rap Shit, Imma Just Drop Until I Don't Feel Like It Anymore โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:14
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โฑ๏ธ 2:14 duration
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The strange object was known to (Oumuamua)
The first known interstellar object to visit the solar system
It left the solar system faster than it had entered
Never to return again

Oumuamua, a messenger from afar
Arrivin' first, you confuse maneuvers
So if I touch down and land on Earth, shit
I never knew who I was, until I became who I am
But, becoming God was always part of my plan
You close your eyes and enter REM sleep and woke up in a clone lab
Where proboscis entered your socket
Exchanged your soul for a stone slab
Dreams became real once you made that deal for a chrome plaque
In your final hour, all you got was your flowers and a toe tag
Ain't that some shit, playa
Part of the game, so pass the sticks, nigga
Nigga, negus. all the same shit, with same exact meanings
These black teachings like curriculum, your school lack teaching
I'm back squeezing
Like the MAC was strapped to the back of yo' speaker
Cuummoney Oumuamua, Ashwaganda, my kinda enseble
I don't do Kahulas
Came through with two shooters, rulers, chrono computers
And a manual how to use em'
But this bitch with a cooler, that's kinda cooler
But just use the Ruger, the little engine that would, if he could
But we used the schoo-
Oh you got black friends, well I got white ones
Stuffed in boxes like Monopoly money, get it, I'm changing stigmas
I flipped it backwards and rap about killing crackers and not niggas
And since I did it, I got em' mad at the shade of my pen
And nepotism and politicking I could never get with it
Don't need no industry big homie just to get some attention
Fuck all you bitches I don't wanna make it
My soul is mine and you can never take it
My mind is mine and ain't no replicating

Split the difference, divide and separation
With all my niggas 'cause there's too much paper to try to save it
Cartier lenses, 70% painted, my vision gradient
The pistol stainless, we never fading
Forever greater than you bitch ass niggas
We made the gaining

Split the difference, divide and separation
With all my niggas 'cause there's too much paper to try to save it
Cartier lenses, 70% painted, my vision gradient
The pistol stainless, we never fading
Forever greater than you bitch ass niggas
We made the gaining

You killed it, my brother, my main man, I loved it, this dude, Baby
Cut, cut (Why is he stopping)
Could you tell him to be a little more
Yeah, Bobby, uh, Bobby, uh, I need, uh, a little more black

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