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telly - janky flow lyrics

[verse 1]

i ain’t write nothing harder than this
hibiscus get lit, sends my mind adrift
as if anybody could get on my level
i’m a rebel leaving ’em disheveled
stupid n-ggas get puzzled: ruzzle
as the words in my mind come together
and n-ggas arguing about the best but ain’t getting better
yea i lost a battle at tufts, a hundred bucks
but n0body could freestyle against loaded lux
they would have held their own but i got the work
flowing off the top baby, you see i get this work
i’m 19 years old, you know what i’m saying when i c-ck with the flow
i ain’t gotta force sh-t, i will never forfeit
i graduated valedictorian with a f-cking 4.6
not bragging, i’m expressing intellect
and elucidating complexities of my sentences
and i’m willing to bet like nepal
that with my metaphors, like mccartney, will leave you appalled
but i’m chilling though
you do one thing wrong and they see you as the f-cking villain, though
but i try to be vilified like 2pac, i ride til i die, i ride til i die
all i need in this life of sin is me, my notebook and my f-cking pen and a grin

[verse 2]

lost a couple friends, but i’m not caring though
cuz six magikarp equals six gyarados
you gotta be patient like a doctor office
then i smoke that weed, like weezing got me koffing
like the pokemon, you know he strong
when i’m flowing off the top, you know i’m gone
but i spit the best metaphors and i do
magician, magic like i am dumbledore with my metaphors
i don’t care cuz my intellect is strong, you know what i mean
i got you bodied, bomb it like gaddafi
flowing off the top, got a code like hammurabi
cuz an eye for an eye, but all these n-ggas blind
you see me, off the top i am outta my mind
cuz i got a lot of stuff going but i will go very strong
i am reminiscent of my past days, my cousin gotta baby now
that n-gga’s name is vincent, he’s the little homie
he is growing to be a man and what i teach, he will be bigger
and again i respect them, i respect my pen
i respect my family, got a beer in my hand right now
it’s a pabst blue ribbon for partic-p-tion
i’m just playing, i’m not waiting for my chance to blow
play it like pianos, sewing off top get you hotter than a flannel
going to war because our shorts in the camo
i don’t even know, go harder than enamel

- telly lyrics

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