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Kendrick Lamar, his mama called him that, he watched House Party and ate Apple Jacks

Y’all married to the game well I’m about to crash weddings

look at me look at me, I’m a loser, I’m a winner, I’m good, I’m bad, I’m a Christian, I’m a sinner, I’m humble, I’m loud, I’m righteous, I’m a killer, what I’m doing, I’m saying that I’m human

grown….men never should bite their tongue unless you eating p$#@y that smell like it’s a stale plum

some say I’m crazy cause I think like I need a shrink

I stole a Bible, is that a sin?

Your career bout as frail as Ms.Winehouse

I want diamonds too, Ronnie on Players Club

Some people look at my face then tell me don’t worry about it, I give em back they deposit, no money, just total silence

Look at her hips, I want to be her pager

My plan be to win your hearts before I win a Grammy

Stare at the eyes of Mozart and tell em, I’m the genius, do my Dougie and grab my penis

Even if I did, I guarantee I’d overshadow you, like a fucked up taper than turned to a bold cut

Man, no wonder our lives is caught up in the daily superstition / that the world is bout to end
Who gives a fuck? We never do listen, / unless it comes with a 808, 
A melody and some hoes / playstation and some drank, technology bump my soul

When yall was playing Playstation, my pencil was erasing…..lines

You hate a nigga for trying to help you, that’s your bad

Running til I got a bunyun and my feet cramped

still knock em out the park like a f$$king towed car

can’t even spell ‘competitor’, lord as my witness

screaming out fuck the world, I’ll tell you when I’m through nutting

I aint a drinker Im a thinker, call it what you want

remember the very day I got caught, I murdered a rapper and you found the police report

She told me that my head bigger than a bus wheel

I’m standing in a field full of land mines, doing the moonwalk hoping I blow up in time

Give me respect, dammit, or get damaged

I’m off track like Dale Earnhardt, my liver rotten, alcoholic tripping, f##king bad bi$#hes, and they got bad intentions…

Ass so fat that it tipped over the Aston

be on my last dollar and split the bill wit cha

Die trying to fly, a shot down frisby

in the gutta lane like I’m Master Splinter

The tree for the low, don’t you know, Paul Bunyun

Our freedom was so vague, couldn’t see it with the eyes of Tracy Ross

Too proud to beg, sorry Left Eye

Kendrick lamar, the modern day Malcolm, humbling mayrtrs, but these margins can move mountains

can’t let the government tell me how my future looking

I’m 23 with morals and plans of living cordial, not rich but wealthy, there’s nothing you can tell me

Life’s a bitch, don’t hit women so I bit her

my itinerary is very hectic, I break records on every record, im truly wreckless

I tell you mothafuckers that life is full of hydraulics, Ups and downs, get a 6-4 better know how to drive it

That boy remind me of a young Martin Luther the way he peace up troopers and round up shooters

ha ha ha, I like to joke, got a sense of humor, stale face, played me short like a Umpa Lumpa, you aint got to screw up your face in front of the kids…..why don’t you lighten up like Michael did?

babies from the late 80s wasn’t born crazy, we was raised that way

I know to follow Him instead of following people or follow vanity, cause that means I’m following evil, guess I’m following evil, I shall follow cathedral, blessings I need but live like I don’t need You

I penetrate the hearts of good kids and criminals

I be off the slave ships, building pyramids, writing my own hieroglyphs

closed minded niggas getting clotheslined

Of course my dreams was to play in the Final Four until the 12^th grade came and I was only 5’4

my sweet 16s probably need a school I.D.

I’m a close cut between Common and Gucci Mane

he was wired up like a pair of jumping cables

It’s my world, I grab the universe and play kickball, and they wonder why these California earthquakes hitting so

Im on the toilet when I rhyme

my life is a scary movie, your life is a male groupie

stand for something or fall for anything, and you working with two left feet at the skating ring

I remember being 17 wishing someone would sign me, now the only way these labels get me back is if they rewind me

I tell my nigga ‘front me, let me put it on the strip’, then give it back when I think about the consequence

remember the universe use to be innocent, now they just look at us crazy like immigrants

Remember sergeant let her slide, said if he seen what’s between her thighs he’d compromise

my future so bright I’ll probably go blind before I blink twice, I aint lyin

my uncle doing life inside prison, he wasn’t wrapped too tight, he told me rap about life, not rap ni%%as

Everybody heard that I fuck with Dre and they wanna tell me, I made it, ni&&a I ain’t made shit, if he gave me a handout, ima take his wrist and break it

and if my record never break I still wont break my promise, I promise to keep it honest

We all get distracted,  the question is, would you bounce back or bounce backwards?

I want Diamonds too, Ronnie on Player’s Club

I make an album that’ll put a smile on Malcolm, make Muther Luther tell God Im the future for Heaven’s talent

Wicked as eighty reverends in a pool of fire with’ devils holding hands, from the distance, don’t know which one is a Christian, damn

I spread love like a hippy but Im a black one, with Jesus Christ’s passion

….but I wont share it, just make you cop it, then call you a Sheriff, stop it

she hit the backseat, cause Rosa Parks never a factor when she’s topping off Police

I’m convinced we already in Hell, pass the blunt, devil

I’m trying to feel the vibe of Mona Lisa studying art, now paint that picture

my impurities probably your best asset, I spit acid, hit your block and crumble your address….

I wrapped him and made him Casper

Racism is still alive, yellow tape and colored lines, f*** that, ni&&a look at that line it’s so diverse, they getting off work and they wanna see Kendrick

I’m going through something in life but pu**y and patron make me feel alright

bernie mac died, its no joke

who is kdot? a young ni%%a from Compton on the curb,writing raps next to a gunshot

my flow worth the Earth, that’s not to be appraised

what are you plans, to win a Grammy? Sweet taste of victory like Oprah punanny

1987, the children of Ronald Reagan raked the leaves off your front porch, With a machine blow torch

So won’t you bare witness while I bare feet so you can walk in my shoes and get to know me

I wanna live in a space that none of yall can visit, it might be outerspace – the Jupiter district

you cant act like no b%$ch, that only got Tyler Perry famous

…finding more light to shed like a small garage in your backward

I lived my 20s at 2 years old, the wiser man

I was a black sheep, but now I’m just a goat

I’m out of orbit, you an Orphan and a hairdresser combined

Have you ever had known a saint that was taking sinner’s advice?, well it’s probably you, am I right? If I’m wrong, you a fu*king lie

Pac told me f**k the world, I’m bout to cum now

her anatomy is God’s temple, and her castle’s about to be destroyed

Am I a square cause I dont puff a square, are my raps to blunt to hit the blunt, yea

I’m trying to learn something new, trying to surround myself with people that inspire me

fuck a funeral just make sure you show my music respect

if you look inside my mind you’d probably see atomic bombs, loaded with explosive grenades holding dope rhymes

But only 17 and 7 cars start honking, she start running like Flo-Jo

niggas dying, muthaf##k a double entendre

cars will collide when I’m on this beat, wreck sh*t for the record once the record peaks

and I roam with the heart of a violin, dont violate my patience I’m waiting………………………to kill a man

man I gotta get down with God cause I got my sins up

TSA, man I’m fly

Cats so watered down clowns could sink Titanics, tie titanium around they neck and watch em panic

It’s hotter than a lunatic’s underarm in a straight-jacket…

money flow like water, i’ll just wait at the dock

I’m just a messenger, yea they say life’s a b**ch, get the best of her

you’ll never hop in my lane while you pushin a Rav 4″

don’t you know your imperfections is a wonderful blessing, from heaven is where you got it from