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jassxnc - caulfield lyrics

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i can’t fake its all real, rap game holden caulfield
all purpose with no purpose, give a f-ck bout what yall feel
you ain’t gotta love me, god will, hope a couple yall rock with me god willing
movements that would keep a god still, day ones asking whats gotten in me

verse 1
drugs to let me know i exist, i know i don’t but i insist
gotta way more than life to this, i mean school and taxes, then you die and sh-t
im an anti societist, so i do what i want in my spare time
and though i look up to the billionaires, i appreciate the people who can spare time
see i seen potheads who can spare the dime but these go getting n-gg-s wouldn’t spare the penny
then get turnt like you somebody but you just another la n-gg- drunk off henny
onky f-ck with a few, but know too many, say w-ssup to a n-gg- but dont know jeremy
dont expect a conversation where they just start caring but get off my clothes and what im wearing

hook teaser
yall too fake and thats all real, rap game holden caulfield

verse 2
war and peace, whats the meaning, if it all repeats it just a large wheel
round and round the rosy, pockets full of that o-z
n-gg-s stapped up on my block, there ain’t no time to get cozy
i throw the hood up for the homies, we go way back, n-gg-s know me
go to jail and back to our living h-ll thats why kids missing, no kony
g-ngb-nging and poverty, ruling over my sovereignty
single bills to the lottery, 2 and 1 pirus in the spot with me (whoop)
9 trey goons smokin pot with me (cuhz), and i dont know why i feel safer than before
hope i dont get k!lled with natural causes, ill be dyin slow, bleedin out, laying on the floor
theres no faking its all real…

hook
…rap game holden caulfield
all purpose with no purpose, give a f-ck bout what yall feel

verse 3
not self ent-tled, im called real, i’ll win the t-tle, i ball still
i be like f-ck the world without the condom on and abort the baby, thats the raw deal
treat the underground like a railroad until friends and fam make the promise land
and if you underground and real old, you couldve made it but you didn’t do all you can huh
its all demand huh, its all the fans huh
its all the money down with all the hands up
its not ya life though, you can’t even man up, its always the sit down n-gg-s telling you stand up
we do the ‘rock away’, pull the pants up, then throw the lick away. key the dancers
and cue the weed smoke like im curing cancer and lemme point this sawed off right at the camera
but im too fake, and thats all real, im rap game’s holden caulfield
i contemplate the meaning of life, wasting my nights b-mpin songs, smoking kush in my car still
yeah you gotta love me if god’s k!lled, praying that i’m dead wrong god willing
i dont even care if god’s real my n-gg- i just wanna know whats gotten in me…

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