Lyrics of Sxsw freestyle

J. Cole

pochette album Sxsw freestyle
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Cole world, boy, check the degree's
These lil n-ggas is trash go and get the febreeze
Thats why i blew up on you sucka's all thats left is debree
One soldier's all thats left is fatigues
Act like you know me boy, i'm kobe
How the f-ck you gon step in my league
Talking bout bullshit, your message fatigue
Played out
Phoney n-gga probably only got arrested for weed
And out here talking that dime shit
Dom perignon shit
Not gon cut it like some scissors on my lawn shit
Grown cause i own shit
This is what you won't get
Game so cold, bring the blizzard to the palms
I'm a wizard, i'm a don and i put this on my mom
I'm offended, i'm appalled
If y'all ain't bowing
Claim you a monster but y'all aint growling
Claim you a beast, why y'all aint howling?
'bout as sweet as a jumper on the game ray allen
I'm 'bout f-cking hoes like ray j wylin'
Killin' n-ggas like k k k violence
I guess it's why they pay homage
Momma i'mma be big and i put that on the late great wallace

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