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rhys (rapper) - julius randle lyrics

[verse 1: rhys]

i’m feeling like an animal better yet i’m a cannibal
splitting open your melon and eating it like a cantaloupe
i’m so savage, these b-tches are so average
i know that my flow damages spit like i throw cabbage

uh, toss me in the game with each and all of the rest
all of the best, i’ll catch an oop and put my b-lls on your chest, you a dog and i’m a vet, euthanize’d you gon’ get
truth and vibes is what i spit,cuz when i’m rhymin’ i’m the sh-t

now how’d i get to this position of spittin’ at this precision
i’m makin’ a split decision to switch, now its indecision
i’m in the cut like an incision, i trick like i’m a magician
i turn simple arithmetic to division and hieroglyphics
don’t f-ck around with specifics
don’t f-ck around with these b-tches
they got em a thousand issues like sally’s missin’ her mittens
i f-ckin’ hope she goes missin’
f-ck them hoes if they kissin’
i caught me the holy ghost man i f-ckin’ hope that they listen

they made me out as a vandal but it’s a scandal, they told me that i should chill but my bars are too hot to handle, like a candle, julius randle boy i’m ballin’ hard, swear to god that’s my calling card

yeah i’m that for real, yeah i mean for real
what a year what a year, shout out my man pharrell
big sean, sean don, big like king kong man they sleepin’ on the kid but i’m the bomb.com but

i don’t got commas these b-tches they brought drama, someday i’ma have a dollar so rich that i buy a collar
karma is a b-tch too, put her on a leash though
i’ma have her on her knees investigating deep throat
i’m arm and hammer clean though
somethin’ from a dream hoe
i’m not really mean but really i just have a mean stroke
oops i meant mean streak
man i’m going knees deep
climbing like the nasdaq so put this sh-t on repeat

all my sh-t is abstract, all my b-tches -ss fat
the fact is if i’m hittin it n0body else can have that
man i’m like a halfback, runnin sh-t like a track stats
flip me a couple o’s homies askin me where the stash at. where the gas at? homie where’s the cash at?
trip to colorado for a pound like its a hashtag
if it’s the last laugh then brodie you can have that
ima get my cash back and put the sh-t on blackjack

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