Can’t Stay Away

Lyrics
(...And I can't stay a away from you...) Zeusy, yeah, look [Verse 1] I don't get busy, I stay busy I'm a patriot who be airin' it, who can hang with me? Shit, my alias should be alien, outta space trippy Got the gang with me, I'm a terrorist, don't play with me Look, [?] Come and get servered by the bad man Procecutor tried to lynch me 'cause I flip birds like I'm Marshawn Flip birds like an Osborn, whip swerve with the top gone Ball so hard, I fill the bleachers, popcorn, get your popcorn Yeah, ain't nobdy better, where your goons at? You can die together Make your body tremor when it boom bap like the 90s era I was on the block in the 90's, hopin' that the cops wouldn't find me Comin' with the rock like I'm Kyrie, they was coming for the rock like Tyrese Wait, better tell them all, I was 5'8" but I kept it tall Manute Bol when I'm lettin' off, I would school holmes, LaMelo Ball Dawg, y'all on some amateur shit, why would you claim to spit? Super Sweet Sixteen, which one of your parents are rich? Huh? [Bridge] I mean, how I'ma stay away when these niggas out here shit in that garbage, straight dirt [Verse 2] You the dumbest, dummy, we ain't buddy, buddy Back child support, you bastards ain't got nothin' for me Think you seein' me? Put a band up 'cause I want your money This NeNe Leakes doin' stand up, ain't nothin' funny I'm Hussein with the flow, fuck them new names that you know Have 'em tryin' to rap from a wheelchair like he 2 Chainz at a show All you new names got to go, one man rock band on these keys By the time you get to his prints, they like, "Gotdamn, he OD'd" I reload on these haters, my ego say we major Donald Trump in PR, I hit free throws with this paper He low on this paper, he get primo'd to his maker Chigga, chigga, I'm smoke ready, pre-rolls in Jamaica Look back on for the season, in this Jaguar, I'm speedin' Got a drive like 'Bron 'Bron, put this rag on for no reason Skrt, rap god in my region so it's hats off when I'm beastin' He no fear but me no care like it's Patois that I'm speakin' Yeah [Outro] You understand? You get it now? Get that "watered down, retarded, yellow short school bus, 4 four kids in a class with a helmet on" flow the fuck outta here Shit quiet, the boy back, Zeus, Harlem (...And I can't stay away from you...)
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- J.R. Writer