Ursula.

By Sarob.

On noon.

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I've rocked knock offs since Bernie Madoff

Motivated to the extreme since pops was laid off

Work harder than overachievers with the demeanor

Of something to prove till rough and dirty struggles are cleaner

Love the fact I'm not a threat

It makes success sweeter

Sip sprite been a pint since my cups a liter

Imma fight till the night when my grave is deeper

Think I'm soft I'm making welt cuts like pipe cleaners

Look at the shit i've been through

Can't lie started in the middle back in high school was cool

Since then can't really tell what homies fake or they true

So as far as friends I'm not adverse to ones that are new

This like Roy Joey Jr. meets Muhammad Sarobali

Float like butterflies sting like bees

Yellow Jacket

Yellow fever I think I got it

My verse fly like vocals housed a million maggots

Grew up and flew out

Invasion crashing the luau

Doing all it takes for rough edges to smooth out

I think I'm cool now

Lucky 7 like Lofton

Cleveland Indian till they punt me deep in a coffin

Coffin

I'm Coughlin

Giant cawing say I ain't sick but hear me coughing

Coughin' I'm ill

Aim to claw success just wondering what its costing

Suave sarob at your soirée, swore i'm for those who lack toast

You're like sherbet to my sorbet

Too much high brow, left their faces wrinkled - grab the olay

I'm over their heads like pomade

These poems I recorded

Done put me on with the Anglos

Chain hang low to my danglo

It's a shame but these dicks just a shave below

(happy trails) square got the right angle oh

Cross it off the bucket kangol

Nickel-plated tongue, mickle tricks on the method and words sharp as his scissors

Edward sharpe on the record

A workshop for the simples, I wreck it rockin some leather

A ruckus from uncle remus with rillos rolled on my dresser

I'm tryin to get through this lecture

...I already said that

Aww you rep the hood, nigga? tell me where you bled at

Jean valjean nigga tell me where you bred at

Niggas rafer all stunned from the rhymes i dish don't get lost in sauce-rs

Problem causer, black Geoffrey Chaucer, shit I'm splittin a camel fucking double entendres