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  1. no shade

NO SHADE


(Chorus)

No shade
No shade
Oh he fuckin wit me
Mmmm
No way

X2

(Verse 1)

I do not care bout ur feelings
I am the realist
Look at the cards that I'm dealing
I'm not appealing
I am a villain
Play shows and I hang from the ceiling
Fuck what they sending
Throw me a shot and I hit it
Flow too explicit
Don't listen
My spit is acidic
Horrific
It's driven
From something deep down in my spirit
I think I can hear it
Shhh
"Can ya hear me now?"

Mothafuck my last shit
This track ratchet
Banging and crashing
No bandicoot
Whole city goin bat shit
Rap games brad Pitt
Ahh

Lyrical gymnastics
I don't even practice
I take ya favorite rapper
And stretch em out like elastic
Than walk outside the booth with
His body zipped up in plastic
(Haha)

No shade
No Vaseline I'm like O'Shea
And I do this shit for my whole state
Do you know "paper chase"? You so late goddamn!

(Chorus)

No shade
No shade
Oh he fuckin wit me
Mmmm
No way

X2

(Verse 2)

I'm a Midwest cowboy
Try to copy my style boy
I'm like how boy?!
Got the magic Draco Malfoy
Get up out my face mafucka need a Altoid Ahh
And I'm rolling flowing off the sickest slogans
Head split open poppin' ibuprofen
Words fall out there woven spoken scriptures
More like pictures bitch I'm like sid vicious
Pistol whippin' beats I need to eat em
Feed me rappers need to sink my teeth in
Hear my demons callin me this evening...
ah, they so deceiving

So what do you do?

When everyone round u just hope that you lose tell me

What do you do?

When I'm caught up in drama I give em the truth I go hop in the booth

Than I hop in the coupe, I dare em to shoot!

Oh you comin' for me? Bitch this is rap you goin' pop like balloons

(Chorus)

No shade
No shade
Oh he fuckin wit me
Mmmm
No way