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wale - i'm ill (freestyle) lyrics

[verse]
‘face said “the world is mine” but he lied
been trying to put it down long after i was signed
i done seen a n-gga rise, watch you n-ggas d-ck ride
i done seen a n-gga drop find god and skip town
huh, and i don’t rock a fake smile
the game’s got cancer, i radiate the crowd
it’s terminally, permanently, seriously ill
these is words you can feel if you prefer what is real
this ill right here, i represent the future
i don’t get -ssists, i’m a stand-alone tumor
malignant, belligerent, believe me i’m living this
them n-ggas all peaked, but you ain’t seen a n-ggas limit yet
lean to my friendship, do as i do
that’s all a n-gga needs, i get through without food
can do without you n-ggas, you n-ggas fool n-ggas trying to be cool
dr. seuss n-ggas, mother goose n-ggas
little goons with a crew full of little n-ggas
i’m in the jungle, no mogli and baloo, n-gga
only a bafoon would ever think i ain’t the move
my legion is doom, my gorilla’s monsoon
i’m feelin on that ‘rillo till i’m level with the moon
see it’s effortless, these n-ggas can’t step up in my shoes
why brag about the hood if we forever on the move?
a photographic memory, i’m never gonna lose
a notarized ent-ty, both personalities
i’m bi-polar, women know a n-gga ain’t an enemy
you n-ggas is anything, my b-tches get everything
only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring
f-ck these n-ggas telling me? i f-ck em and i tell em “leave”
i be with them jazzy hoes, andrei kirilenk…
k!ll a beat, skin the beat; wear it till the peta people coming up to me like i’m kelis up in a f-cking mink
see i’m fronting, get your food, keep on running
get your broad, keep her c-mming
she forget about her husband
d-mn skippy, a n-gga getting b-tches
you can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need st-tches
huh, get with us
my team getting digits
you can all get hit and we ain’t lenient to women
i’m digging out divas
ibiza to virginia
the hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window
cops lock me up, i get the bail from my kinfolk
headband endo, ya’ll ain’t ready
i be seth petruzelli, and you all looking kimbo
hotel lobby be mobbed with the nymphos
i’m rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse
my jobs quite hard but see all of its mental
soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can’t get through
swear i’m trying to get through
to mash those difficult
i don’t rap flipping c0ke, i just try to give em hope
here it go, here it go
the outcast of interscope
and i’ve been underrated
i’m just saying, i ain’t b-tching though
i ain’t really famous but the ladies need my picture though
so my sat-rday night’s live, n-gga joe piscopo
i love women, air max’s and liquor stores
and i’mma smash all three before it hits four
d.c up in the house, what it sittin’ for?
sh-t ain’t been the same since i took a stake in the board
i can change the whole game if a n-gga bored
i can turn a studio into a f-cking morgue
f-ck fame, i love my fans just a little more
so these bars not mine, n-gga it’s yours
like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
1-900-wale, n-gga keep the change
uhh, and i’m ill

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