ALL CAPS NO SPACES

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Money talks
 Niggas walk
 Young Reagan
 I'll be damned if I take a loss
 I cut it up
 I ship it off
 Young vet
 I triple debt
 I'm never wrong
 Bitch nigga
 I'm the bad man, the bad man
 Made a mil' from the acting, the acting
 Where the stacks?
 I put crack on spreadsheets
 I wish a bitch nigga would try forgetting me
 I said I'm JPEGMAFIA all caps no spaces
 You coons be catching feelings
 My niggas catch cases
 I open hand
 Slap a closed-minded nigga, face in
 Wish a nigga wood like a tree at the base end
 Root for the home team
 Ran for the bases
 Niggas wanna be white
 Go and get a face-lift
 You don't dapwell, we can't chill
 Yo, Das Racist
 Rapping is my hobby
 I am not an artist
 I'm a ghost in a black body
 Roll deep, white Caddy with a black shotty
 Looking for that bitch nigga Hopsin in the lobby
 Like damn.
 Shout out to the 'burbs
 And all my niggas spitting fast to hide they shitty words, yo
 One thing on my mind I can't figure?
 Is why every rapper shady influence is a bitch nigga
 Fucker
 (yeah, any of you bitch ass trust fund
 kids come fucking near me y'all niggas dead.
 Fuck outta here)
 Trust fund kids don't come outside
 You might get your shit pushed back tonight (fuck nigga)
 Oh shit, bitch it's lit!
 Got a four-fifth
 Aim it your head
 Make an emo nigga slit his fucking wrists
 I'm the man
 And I got Stans
 Fuck Eminem
 I put that on the Quaran
 Pussy nigga ran
 Pussy nigga ran
 Imma get your momma hit
 Make you understand
 Post it on the gram
 I'm the new Cam
 Crackers want beef?
 I don't even like Spam
 Damn
 Trust fund kids don't come outside
 You might get your shit pushed back tonight (fucker)
 ♪
 Trust fund kids don't come outside
 You might get your shit pushed back tonight (lil' nigga)
 Heard you like Pantera
 Bitch, not me!
 Heard you like Burzum
 Bitch, not me!
 Heard you bumpin' Rolling Stones
 Pussy nigga, please!
 You play that shit around me
 Imma put your ass to sleep
 You fuckin fucking creep
 I'm neo-nazi sheek
 Got guns under arms
 And I'm aiming at elites
 I heard you fucking metalheads looking for some beats
 I wish Varg would
 Come to B'more we gon' see
 Fucker
 (fuck outta here man
 You talk shit you gonna get your fucking head cracked open pussy
 Fuck outta here)
 Trust fund kids don't come outside
 You might get your shit pushed back tonight (fuck nigga)
 ♪
 "I ain't never heard something.
 So.
 Yo.
 What the fuck was that shit you just played for me, yo.
 Nah, for real, what the fuck was that shit, nah.
 I ain't wanna hear that shit again I gotta, yo what.
 That shit went so hard.
 Yo.
 I don't even know where I'm at right now.
 I'm on planet mafia and shit.
 Shit ridiculous in these headphones.
 Ri-DICULOUS in these headphones"
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:06
Key
8
Tempo
100 BPM

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