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Eleven, twelve, I'm ringing bells of hell, dragging every fake rapper into my cell. I'm a virus in your speakers, Golf Wang on the tag, baggy jeans sagging while I'm bodying the game. Fuck your standards, I'm a goblin in a supreme hat, burning this whole industry.

Okay so like, when you're making a sandwich, get the good bread first, not that white bread garbage, get something with seeds or whatever, some turkey, lettuce, tomato, blah blah blah, and please don't use light mayo, that stuff is trash.

I ain't stuttering when the lights hit the stage, I’m seeing gold where you see shadows. They wanted a ghost but I gave 'em a king in a fur coat. Floor to floor, we climbing till the oxygen gets thin and the vision gets crystal clear.

I’m moving through the static, eyes on the prize while the critics stay frantic. They called me weird, now they’re calling me boss from the top floor. No shaking, just making waves from the shore to the stage. If the name rings, the whole world swings with me.

Listen, they said I was too loud and too weird, but now they're all paying to see the vision. I turned that basement into a palace while y'all were still sleeping. No handouts, just pure grit and a mic. When you see the colors, just know I won.

Walking all by my lonesome, a peaceful man looking for some rest. I'm far away from those city lights, out here in the quiet where the Southern wind blows. It's just me and the road now, finally finding some peace of mind after all these years.

Yeah yeah yeah, my mind spinning like a carousel, colors dripping down my eyes like rainbow waterfalls, okay okay okay. Love got me feeling like bubblegum stuck in my brain, 20232023 vision clear but my thoughts ain't, yeah, spinning spinning spinning through these dreams.

I’m really out here trying to figure out the next vibe for the summer. Do I stick with the hats or just let the fro breathe for a minute? It’s getting wild, but I feel like the look is finally coming together. What y’all think about the vision?