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Don't listen to this

[Intro] Don't listen to this [Verse] It's the Grandfather Clock I swear my hands are like that It doesn't take a whole hour for your man to get clapped This goes to all the rappers thinkin' they can challenge me I just been coolin' It's time for a new strategy Oh my God These people dumb You'd think these folks know where the sound comin' from My stuff come with the honey buns You know what the .40 do A round of applause I'm makin' noise with this .42 Ayo It's not even close We don't move the same way You think you the GOAT? Oh my God Oh my God Why they act like that? 'Cause they gon' have to call a paramedic Every time I jump on the track These people say they want a new 'Ye And I was like "Bet" This the end of the road for you Baby I'm like Wanya Tell me what you want I'll supply it I ain't sayin' that I got it I'm just sayin' I ain't worried about your weak ass product 'Cause I was made in the image of the King of Kings This ain't even me rappin' It's the Elohim Oh my God Look at how he changed his demeanor If this is how he is Imagine how he is with FEMA And I was raised with the killers Had to work on my patience And now that I'm chillin' I just been workin' on cadence 'Cause I remember when these people said I wasn't cold And then I pulled up to they show Made it an Alaskan rodeo You know how it go When people think they own the flow Then a real person pull up You know the story Bro You see the raps is better The stacks is better How the heck you the goat when your tracks is scattered? It's the North Face Messiah All praise to God I am just the supplier If you know Then you know This is all the truth that I have in my soul And my friend I hope you know that you gotta protect your energy 'Cause the moment you lose it They try to stop you like it's Kennedy And they try to stop you And I don't need a shooter I just need my little 'Toosie I just got to give her a little "Ooh-wee" I'm just playin' with you Ooh Ayo Shoutout my brother from a different mother You know I love you And I know this not a hook But every time I look at you I think about the stuff that it took We went from holes in the wall To makin' music Not thinkin' if it's gon' flop My friend Look where we are I'm still amazed I never thought that we would make it this far I got the face of an angel and the heart of a demon You never had the light You just found a way to keep it And I had to tell my brothers that the struggle is hard But the most beautiful flowers come from the concrete Don't listen to this My rhymes is the shit