No Pain No Gain

Mother fuck all of you mantras
And hashtags just flashback what I've conquered
Your life is but a joke, my life is double entendres
Ghouls, goons, goblins, gargoyles, and monsters
Bonkers! I've seen wooden puppets chase ducats
Just to be a real ninja, NoN, fuck it
Old head Jiminys only giving us crickets
Princesses, bad bitches, and wicked witches
Street rats, golden lamps, ladies, and tramps
True loves, bad apples; don't get me amped
It's the robots, lay down a towel, the flo' hot(Wooh)
Are we ever gonna stop? Hope not
How much money will be enough, I wonder
I really don't know but it'll be a prime number
Right now, I need a bed and a roof to put in under
So it's no slumber and all hunger, I'm like eat me
I'm too tough, I'm too much, they too stuffed
But the gluttons gonna unbutton cause they hadn't had enough, so
Uh oh zombies, but see I'm way to fast, Mahatma
Back to the first rhyme scheme; I'm so proper
My ink blots give think thought'ers these head knockers
I'm so fresh. Got bad breath? I'm your Binaca
Or your binocular, see farther, I'm your spotter
Field goal dropper, It's not a game; players get slain
Think I'm playing, Think I'm here to entertain
Use your fricking brain
Watch the new growth, This is Rogaine
It's gonna hurt, but no pain no gain

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Is there a doctor in the house
Say I ain't sick, I'll put my cock up in your mouth
I hear a lot toward the amounts in your account
So I know what you're about and what you cannot do without
I don't mind
I'm rarely ever early but often right on time
And fluently truant so now I'm fluent in time
I speak minutes, spit hours, shit days, eat beats, and never do sleep, uh
Wide awake I reach REM
Living your wildest dreams with each hymn
Sicker flow Piccolo; I could grow each limb
Like twice on a whim and that's the prelim, yeah
Riccardo Tisci in this mother fucker
I got 'em feeling real iffy in this mother fucker
You ninjas acting real bitchy in this mother fucker
You ninjas got it smell fishy in this mother fucker
Backpack meets trap rap
That's like fifty snack wraps in a knapsack
And I'm aiming for your snapback
Skipping rocks, this is off the top; Duck, bitch. Cwack, Cwack
Said the pusher with a speech impediment
I'm definitely one element of evidence of attention deficit
away from being an excellent specialist
Or, you know, adding over-the-counter medicines to my daily regimen, it could go either way
What I'm saying is I'm really ill
I would be like you, but I can't be still
Look what I became using my chow mein
Flame might burn, but no pain no gain

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