[Ab-Soul]
Ch-ch, check
I'm invincible, it's principle, you all in class
I'm invisible, the critics never saw Young Ab
In the kitchen whippin', yeah I started from scratch
I ain't pitch shit, I made a big shift
I kept giving gifts, now they all on my sack
Bitches only, homie, Soul ain't never been no fag
I mean, I know they tryna legalize gay marriage, and that's fine
But that ain't no bizness of mine
I'm more intuitive with ruin and sewer, which you was doin'
I mean, who really gon' be ready when the gods come back
Don't mean to scare you, just prepare you, where my niggas at
Where the hoes at, where the weed
Where the lean, where the extra pills, I really mean that
I see you median and your mode, it's over
Take heath when you see the black
[ Ab-Soul]
Hit me (Soul), hit me
Put your pussy in the cleaners bitch
[Mac Miller]
Your bitches mars and pen arguing with the following commoners
I be high as astronomers, when I'm blazin', and-
All your problems is always who was in charge of your bitch
Who you the guardian over, confident lame shit, see-
I don't care that you famous, 'cause I ain't scared if you gang
If you don't carry a stainless, your girl pussy was Pangus
Stank and ancient, intain it
I'm a saint and amazing
Fuck in Topango, with coat hangers, I'm heinous bitch
And I'm accurate on an adequate overly passionate rappers with half the establishment on my pinky finger
Buzzin' off two dozen bars, I give 'em stangers
You'll get it later, haha
Bitch I think I'm a legend, bitch I think I'm a God
Blowin' smoke on these bitches, suck my dick through the fog
You a functioning puppet, bitch you Kermit The Frog
Make another mil', ??? personal job
Spit retarded, and 50 ties in
Dumpin' ash in the studio, clean it with a Dyson
You eatin' steak, I'm eatin' bison
Take your girl's last name, with a hyphen
Me I'm just blowin' this chronic
All these others rappers they homoerotic
I love pussy, so I don't leave a deposit
Put my plug right in her socket, watch it
But it's leaking out my faucet toxic
When you know it's not a option, stop it
You got it, you lost it, get off it
Take your pussy to the cleaners
Put a dollar in the meter
They gon' clean their pussy all day
They gon' clean their pussy all day
Put your pussy on the cleaners bitch
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