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Lyrics from Snippet [Intro: Ski Mask the Slump God] Hmm, okay Yuh Yeah (Yup, yup, yup, yup) [Verse 1: Ski Mask the Slump God] Okay, I get it done, son of a gun All black attire, look like a nun You are what comes off of bread, that's a crumb I am what comes out  the cow, that's a dung That mean the shit, what is a quit? I come equipped, man y a clip Me 'gainst the world, fuck it John Wick Don't bring your girl, I'll hit a lick [Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God] I could tell you 'bout what I've seen Put your perspective of everybody I see (Uh-huh) And I'm never getting the vaccine But I'll be damned if a nigga ain't clean (Ain't clean) Too gone [?] intervene (Intervene) Type of energy end my own enemy No longer human, bitch I'm an entity There's no confusion, it's perfect like symmetry [Verse 1: Ski Mask the Slump God] Yuh, stick to my roots, plantin' the seed No type of gluttony, no type of greed Life like The Matrix, blue or the red pill, which will it be? You soft on a thot, not pushin' the P These niggas bitches, not talkin' to me Fightin' the demons, they talkin' to me She raisin' her voice, hear her talkin' to me [Verse 2: Danny Towers] I fuck with some rappers, they cool and shit But I don't wanna hang with you niggas (Nah) I'll grab me a stick and go blick my damn self 'fore I'll be scared of you niggas (Ah) The pussy wasn't hittin' for nothin' like that But the head was way too official (Uh-huh) My young niggas ain't smash shit out here, better keep your head on a swivel (Rrah) Two hoes, I'm the monkey in the middle Rock road then I pop me a Skittle We can walk in McDonald's bitch We can wipe a nigga nose, no tissue With some thick shit, look like SZA (SZA) I might catch me a hat like Mitchell (Mitchell) All this strength, feel it in my liver (Damn) No shit on the floor like litter (Litter) I know they say this bitch ho thought it was [?] I know my way with this Glock It'll turn me a brick to a deuce, and I ran me gnat 'Cause I know my way off a pat If a nigga wasn't rappin' with a bit, got rich off grans Ridin' 'round, blacked out Lamb' Weapon for rep, nigga been hoppin' out that van Still hoppin' out that van [Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God] I could tell you 'bout what I've seen Put your perspective of everybody I see (Uh-huh) And I'm never getting the vaccine But I'll be damned if a nigga ain't clean (Ain't clean) Too gone [?] intervene (Intervene) Type of energy end my own enemy No longer human, bitch I'm an entity There's no confusion, it's perfect like symmetry