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token - big ben freestyle lyrics

[verse]
i got suspended in fifth grade
for what they found in my backpack
ever since then i decided to fill up a jean+pocket instead
we got a steep tolerance, three bottles a head
my bro just reached profit again
he was down but now he’s an esteemed doctor with meds
my grandma keeps calling again
she got dementia, so i gotta remind her she’s talking to ben
and ben sings songs that he penned
and ben reads, draws, and directs
she rememberеd and cracked a big smile
“ahh the rich grandchild”
thе pants are hand+created and styled
can’t stress, we stand idol
stand prepped, and stand filed
money didn’t just stretch
it had a cramp, stretched, and ran miles
my girl prefers the type of date
where a man’s dressed with glam and style
and i prefer the type of drunk
where i can’t text and can’t dial
might give this amex to my grandchild
i don’t live like i used to when i was less established
but i still do got a kitchen drawer
full of them ketchup packets
’cause i still got messy habits
and i still like girls who tend to lash out
now they just got some more expensive lashes
and they got more sense of fashion
but i still stay dressed in black with something oversized
to remind me of the shirt my father left me as a kid
before the soldier died… r.i.p
he was a writer too, but not like me
i’m the type of writer to treat my secrets like everyone’s business
my ex a musician and all we do is trade subliminal petty+ass disses
so when she drop, i’m the first or second to listen
i give the girl so many streams
i should sign her to “never too different”
i literally would, she really f+cking good
my crib is in the woods, my whip be getting looks
i’m not even a car person, just a sentimental dude
i’m trying to wife a german
to make my german whip feel understood
i’m trying to wife a swiss girl
so my hoodie feel less alone and more at home
the shot numb me so well
i almost thought it was cortisone
when i’m on tour alone, and i’m depressed before a show
i read the comments on sh+t i’ve released
i screenshot and zoom in to the avatar
of who’s the hardest critic on me
usually a man who’s old and pale
as my oldest and palest uncle
explaining how my flow is a little offbeat
then i picture his child, and that puts me back on my feet
the movie i live, i wrote, directed, packaged and streamed
sometimes you gotta step back and just laugh at the scene
grey goose in a large seltzer
i wanna be god’s helper
i’m harder to get a hold of
so if my cousin got questions about me, my mom tells her
i’m trying to text my cousin
but she don’t get no reception inside of a bomb shelter
she got evacuated
makes my reason for not responding feel a bit antiquated
label meetings always go well, but still seem exaggerated
but one thing they don’t know is
that advance money put my sister in a brand new house
to stay sober in
so even though i was never priority, i still owe them big
and even though i’m the best rapper my age
i don’t promote the sh+t
and i’m open to being wrong
but if i’m wrong, let me know who is
[outro]
goldy b+tch

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