Key: C major
Verse 1
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Listen, just hit it with
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How hard is it to kill a spider?
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Fine, I'll do it.
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Rappers want to go model,
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trying to be flying on the runway
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When all their rhyme spray
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but when it comes to hip -hop, you're
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similar to big bop pers.
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My plane is existential,
fans are still wistful
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For back in the days,
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but I run with vagueness by the fistful.
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And no, we're not loitering,
we are disorderly
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Make beats and kick clowns,
but most importantly
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I'll spit this like it's my last day,
cause it might be
I might leave this roof
I'm slightly sick, but mostly hype
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We spoke to Kali, talked to Al
The boys might smoke to 90s
Folks are life -living, I'm strife -giving
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On knife -shivin' motherfuckers
near Northlands
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With Cormorant, help restore rap
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But too many feel they don't wanna test
Like Rorschach,
I can't work day -to -day
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The limit's caught me
in the lunch line
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That's why my show's last longer
than a Talib -Kul -Eid punchline
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I rap it to the next bar
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like a Talib -Kul -Eid punchline
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But I make no sense
like a Talib -Kul -Eid punchline
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Cause they don't pay drunks
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I started to rip it at O 'Byrne's
after talkin' to chickens
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The men were rook
ie birdcatchers
so they got it in hand
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Fuck your girlfriend, man,
quit doubtin' your man
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At your show, you're on stage,
you're playin' with your crew
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While I poach it up, sip with Estella,
thinkin' of lines for you
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Flippin' a ditch and I'm Joe
with Beats like Dudipity
Who's dissing me?
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I bet it hurts you to see me on top
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especially when you dis
cern the average
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And get above it
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by flipping samples
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like a dirty mat tress
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I con vey and use tal ent,
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Is it a kid in the Navy?
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You might be telling some things
to elegant thinkers
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Until I run your house
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But it looks like y 'all fucked up
Yes, y 'all fucked up
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Stumbled up and downstairs,
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apparently they run amok
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Pumps jump up, it's a dark star,
these car parkers
Better buckle up for the
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kid with the black Pumas
And the thrift store button up
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Buckin' up, business on end
like I'm crushin' the endless
To this broken Copenhagen,
meanin' I didn't mark a target
Leavin' progress dark,
Now this isn't a rerun
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steady drinkin' Capri Suns
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See, you know, that wasn't so hard
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See, that's how you kill a spider
You
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