Sims Jong Il

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Well I stepped up my cleats on
 and that chin music is my theme song
 that brush off, that write off, I just use that as a deduction
 that mean mugging don't mean nothing
 hold the line, I play the whole 9
 I steal second, I scrape for mine
 you can take the signs or you can pay no mind
 I'm on the verge, hold the sermon
 like I told the purists, if I played it safe I would've sold insurance
 so I kill it 'til it's dead, till it 'til it grows
 get it on the road then tour it 'til it's old
 like any good crow I never tip toe around a motherfucking straw man
 make me like amen, or god damn, or something
 like money for nothing
 in common
 I came up on ramen
 nine of us and we're lining up
 and you must be high on that diamond dust
 now I'm grinding out until my time is up
 I didn't come to play games, I came to win
 I get it in then I'm in the wind and I ain't no average citizen
 I ain't living in that bitter end
 I come to stack my dividends and then bounce
 I am the chem trail in your easy mac
 Sims Jong Il to all you Tumbl'ing amnesiacs
 faking funk and celiacs
 got me out here feeling old on my Holden Caulfield calling phony
 I'm from the land of Uncle Ole's yelling fuck the police
 Axel Foley your magic kingdom, leave a mess on your linoleum
 In the kitchen with a downgraded Pluto enriching Plutonium
 these molly poppers went too based, looking Rob Ford
 that ain't flavor that's Kool Aid, you're skating on a long board
 I'm taking shots singing C-Murder until I wind up on the floor
 then I'm Hasselhoffing this cheeseburger, call you up around four
 I'm Nick Caging this Vegas, I'm lighting up these stages
 they say baseless shit to get famous, they're Jim Rome, they're Skip Bayless
 sunglasses and bail money, my cunning and my homies
 we're running, we're hungry, you stay praying on some pony
 stay blue Lonely Boy, southsider, outlier, the gasoline to your house fire
 and I ride this shit 'til there are no tires
 I didn't come to play games, I came to win
 I get it in then I'm in the wind and I ain't no average citizen
 I ain't living in that bitter end
 I come to stack my dividends and then bounce

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Duration
02:45
Key
4
Tempo
140 BPM

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