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noname - self lyrics

[verse 1]
maybe this the alb-m you listen to in your car
when you driving home late at night
really questioning every god, religion, kanye, b-tches
maybe this is the entrance before you get to the river
i had him before the heathen no reason for you to like me
maybe this your wifey just wanting a clean divorce
the baby ain’t really yours, that’s really for babies teething
the chicken wings under-seasoned
y’all really thought a b-tch couldn’t rap huh?
maybe this your answer for that, the crack era
the reagan administration that n-gg-s are still scared of
nah actually this is for me
this one for tt at the lake serving the mac and the cheese
this one a small apology for all the calls that i screened

[verse 2]
mr. money man, mr. every day he got me
mr. wifing me down, mr. me-love, mr. miyagi
miscellaneous, mr. molly inside my sake
incredible, incredible emptiness in my body
heaven’s only four-feet tall, i set my ringer to it
f-cked your rapper homie, now his -ss is making better music
my p-ssy teaching ninth-grade english
my p-ssy wrote a thesis on colonialism
in conversation with a marginal system in love with jesus
and y’all still thought a b-tch couldn’t rap huh?
maybe this your answer for that good p-ssy
i know n-gg-s only talk about money and good p-ssy

- noname lyrics

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