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You
the
type
of
lady
that
ima
be
thinkin
bout
in
3 hours
of
traffic
from
the
town
to
Manhattan
Her
latest
caption
is
hashtag
candid
but
she
wrote
it
in
Latin
so
the
creeps
can
all
vanish
yea
You
the
type
of
lady
that
ima
be
thinkin
bout
in
3 hours
of
traffic
from
the
town
to
Manhattan
Had
to
establish
new
paths
we
charting
on
new
graphs
But
forgetting
but
my
dawgs
i
cant
let
it
happen
Onto
to
bigger
and
better
things
you
onto
the
Ketamine
but
were
just
in
a
trailer
makin
symphonies
I
been
around
anything
i
seen
about
everything
but
since
last
year
i
have
epiphanies
It
dont
make
sense
to
me
The
Lord
be
testing
me
all
odds
against
me
they
want
the
smoke
9-5
an
open
dispensary
come
and
choke
I
think
that
they
literally
thought
that
i
wanted
to
smoke
Fuck
up
out
my
place
'fore
your
feelings
get
hurt
Peoples
feelings
get
hurt
Thats
what
happen
when
you
do
somethin
for
yourself
even
with
the
card
that
you
was
dealt
Homie
please
do
not
let
it
all
melt
You
was
born
to
walk
in
Prada
hot
fire
like
lava
So
dont
be
yappin
out
of
your
ass
like
your
first
name
Johnny
Cash
Oh
sorry
i
meant
to
say
Jack
Black
But
it
doesnt
mat-ter
The
fourth
bat-ter
Well
clean
up
your
errors
No
room
for
terror
I
been
terrorizing
beats
for
5 years
now
A
full
load
like
a
wheelbarrow
Im
at
top
and
its
nice
but
the
steep's
narrow
Not
a
dictator
im
the
Pharaoh
I
done
got
back
stabbed
toe
tagged
thrown
at
i
dont
know
where
home's
at
or
even
my
homies
at
You
the
type
of
lady
that
ima
be
thinkin
bout
in
3 hours
of
traffic
from
the
town
to
Manhattan
You
the
type
of
lady
that
ima
be
thinkin
bout
in
3 hours
of
traffic
from
the
town
to
Manhattan
You
the
type
of
lady
that
ima
be
thinkin
bout
in
3 hours
of
traffic
from
the
town
to
Manhattan
You
the
type
of
lady
that
ima
be
thinkin
bout
in
3 hours
of
traffic
from
the
town
to
Manhattan
You
the
type
of
lady
that
ima
be
thinkin
bout
in
3 hours
of
traffic
from
the
town
to
Manhattan
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