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Stadium

from Rose by Paul Joyner

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Have my words lost meaning? i'm only just cleaning. Out with the junk flow you a punk fo sho who woulda thunk yo can't even funk tho. Can't do it like we do. Lightweight snitches look see-through. CHECK 1-2. The game right here that's what i hold meant to be sold. Haven't you been told? Laughing at some of yall. Real niggas must protect DC. i'm in the Mile High but you'll still see me (This is project with a life of it's own, i search for new prospects not like another clone) my music unknown just like my cash flow. i stay high not off my own stash yo. Rocky road bandits with the tire slash know. Yo girl see me look how her eyelash go... watch out for that car crash tho! Assholes behind the wheel i still get paid you find the deal. Set your mind on "real" who gives a fuck? It is mine to steal. It's dog eat dog learned that from white folks (many late night tokes they can't say the right jokes) saying shit they can't say to people's face like how my people win the race except the paper chase. Steepest gradient to the stadium arcadium. i'm in DC next day same tricks i played on em. Hot like radium i got high tech knives i'm bladium on the podium turn up on your custodians. This ain't the road you want so turn around unless you supposed to front. Holla at PJ make a dollar my way. Yeah i stay a jerk because i got the work but dealing with fake bitches that's not the perk. They don't like me just want to be like me. Ya'll try to shoot me like Spike Lee but that will not be likely. Gonna fuck up your Nike and roam the outback like *crikey!* YOU IN DANGER if you don't pay my money, the lone ranger i grew up being called a dummy as a kid, nowadays strangers say i talk funny because i got the dabs and they sweet as honey. Forty dollar slab and now they holler from the cab riding Uber straight to Jiffy Lube or getting new stares but i'm cool so WHO CARES? i'm selling you shares and i give ya two scares. i photoshop a cop and make them stop with new layers. Crackers stay loyal to the pig so i gotta get back to my royal... she's at the crib.

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from Rose, released November 27, 2020

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