Uh
get up, get up, get up, get up
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Yo, you're not dreaming, I'm sounding
For those who didn't believe in me
For those who were waiting for me
And speaking,
I,
this Polish,
I'm breaking the record
But that contract didn't fill my plate and I'm still skinny
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I'm a cold guy, my love is metaphorical
I keep my soul and my faith in a flask with flies
When I go out to do LAP,
the micro is a flask of vodka
You're another clone,
without a plan,
without a flower And I'm a rapper without a flower,
a flowerless rapper
They say I'm a genius,
but I'm just a child of a sleepy kid
When everyone has a dream,
I sound so lexicon I demand success,
I'm lexicon
My trick is unpublished because I meditate,
boy I make humor with every word I implore
So that a shitty record comes and it becomes a gold record
I'm sweating your panda,
you're already a bunch A blind singer of Amber,
I'm a standard
Some days are just copies of other days Although
today the sun doesn't save you and you get
cold hands in the clouds Being modest,
you can call me a teacher
For teaching the rest how to do this