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Feast of Opinions

Zero opinions about me.
Speak - I won't hear a damn thing.
I grew up on J Dilla, grew up on Shimmy shimmy ya
Know, ice flame on your thugs I lil!

Yeah, my seven-league steps ...
They walk over their heads - I walk past them
Running from five to one hundred, tell your retinue: “Wait!
This guy he can't! " (but Kay can take it all)

And yes, yes, we need mula -
It's not enough for us, it's not enough for us, because I'm so young,
But doing stuff in the mud is not my essence.
Trying to be cleaner than all your people

And I'm not ballin '- ballin' this world.
Do you hear? Look, don't roll your eyes over the horizon.
There are so many dope, rats and nits under my feet,
But I will go over all this swamp inside and out.

Zero opinions ...
What do you know about me?
Mouth shut - what do you know?

Go go

Fuck up the swag
Fewer words - go fuck it.
Your fashion is to smithereens.
I do not hear the truth among all yours.

You only shake for your show.
But kind of like the style went out the window.
That's why I don't hear these suckers.
Walked away from the crowds with myself.