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[intro]
“ayo oddwin!”

[verse 1]
im hotter than venus
stealth bomber, you cannot even see us
and i ain’t stopping ’till i sold out arenas
and everybody recognises the g_nius
i got it out the mud and now i’m the cleanest
cuz i’ve been kicking out the bots like a fetus
i wanted a milli, was talking to rejus
he said i needed to get out of my region
a n_gga leaching on me, told him to beat him
my chopper hunger, you do not wanna feed it
the future generation said i would lead it
don’t try advise me, i do not even need ’em
my life a movie, but you can’t even screen it
they tried to block my shot, you can’t even screen it
i leave ’em leaning, and it’s mission completed
i’m droppin’ bullets ’till the mag is depleted
i’m breakin’ ankles, got ’em back on the defence
i ain’t ever goin’ back to the deep end
i wrote the lines and told ’em read in between them
he said he’d better, ain’t n0body believe him
i pulled a blade, and then i chop and i cleave him
we talk in code, i see a bug a delete him
my n_ggas movin’ from the am to pm
a couple homies from the pent, tryna free ’em
a couple tapestries, a boy gotta weave ’em
i wasn’t trippin’ but i dealt with my demons
(too many hoes!)too many hoes, please get off of my p_n_s
(too many woes!)too many woes, someone pass me a clean
(too many foes!)there’s to many foes, been disturbin’ the peace
so i keep the foal, like i’m general grievous
i’m like exodia with several pieces
i bring the homies up for no other reason
except too see my circle money increasin’
but cut ’em off if they was practicin’ treason, boy
[verse 2]
(hold on, hold on)
i gotta slow down
passin’ the bread, i got money to go ’round
young n_gga came out the loo in the motown
back in them days i was stupid, i know now
she at my line for a play and i’m so down
d_ck hittin’ deep, might be knocking her soul out
sittin’ in seats, they would tell you, “we’re sold out”
hittin’ the stood for the heat when it’s cold out
droppin’ it weekly, i do all the rollout
talk on the net, when i meet him, he fold out
ain’t talkin’ money, we getting him thrown out
walk at the royals, i sit on the throne now
got my eyes on the throne, so they eye on the throne
but i know to be worried of one of my own
they’ve been stuck in a place where i’ve actually grown
tryna teach me some sh_t that i’ve actually known
i was sittin’ him down, put his ass on the floor
boy, i came from the block where the grass doesn’t grow
so they know what i mean when i say that they grasses was green
had to huddle together to act as a heater
now in various weather, i’m packing a heater
i was back of the bus, had my ass on the bleachers
now i’m stackin’ it up and they askin’ for features
that sh_t crackin’ me up
n_ggas lacking procedures
n_ggas wish they were hot, but they lacking the fever
and i ain’t really here to be actin’ for speakers
you tell ’em to do it, they talk about it
you tell ’em to step and they walk around it
i feel like i’m moses, stepped off a mountain
truth is rarely spoken and its often doubted
[outro, j. robert oppenheimer]
“we knew the world would not be the same
few people laughed, few people cried
most people were silent
i remembered the line from the hindu scripture, the bhagavad_gita
vishnu is trying to persuade the prince that he should do his duty and to impress him he takes on his multi_armed form and says
“now i am become death, the destroyer of worlds.”
i suppose we all thought that, one way or another.”

- ham sandwich

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