Helloing

Speaking espanito to your hacienda
I'ma buy her up then sell her like real estate
Call me Gary Vee, 'cause I'm flipping that
Handing out free bars, like Oprah Winfrey
Here's one for you
Speaking of bars
Communism got you locked up
Marshall plan bail you out of prison
Either way, nothing Mathers to me

Rap God fuck no
I'ma hit you with that drum tho
We ain't goin' blow for blow
Just bangin' on the bongo

Rat-ta tat tat
Lookin kinda flat
But I'ma stack it up
Eat it out with Aunt Jemima
You ask, "Aren't you mine"
Uhhh fuck no

You can try and establish a basis to derive what I say
Best start to pray for it, won't happen
We rappin' at different speed
I'm on the cusp of greatness

Just a small lecture
Given by a librarian leaving you dead buryin'
In a cemetarian
You'll never be a centenarian

Welcome to the Brice Brown experience



Credits
Writer(s): Brice Brown
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