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thanks clay - spaceman slim lyrics

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[verse 1]
i couldn’t see straight
too busy trapping and lost my retainer
so i cannot keep all my t**th straight
uh, baby got cheesecake
look at me running that relay
though me and you cannot relate
look at the man thinking he fake
i’ma have to say it, like all day
on replay, replay, replayed for anybody hearing what i say
give ’em money back like a rebate
you ain’t paying for your dates like a cheapskate
[verse 2]
uh
you boys look like you eat paste
or maybe huff paint
i’ve been through the ropes so you untrained
g*nius like you but you’re unbrained
if i’m making what you’re making that’s your agе
i tell you, i’d say i was underpaid
coming out the gamе, i’m unscathed

[verse 3]
and that’s no debate
i’m done sleeping on the couch
and that’s on the gang
i sing a song for you lean when they grip the grain
take control, grip them reins
i’ma go insane
i don’t feel no pain
i’m mclean
i can’t tell you how bad i been wanting a chain
but i still buy a part
bust that water bill
the only ice that i got
cut them guys off
bygones gon’ be bygones so bye, gone
now i’m so far removed i don’t know where my mind’s gone
i’ve been
[verse 4]
duplicated, educated, underestimated
i know y’all just here for my fall
incarcerated, partly faded
hard to say that i got to say that i’m dropping the ball
give me the keys and i’m pushing the gas
give me the charts and i’m topping them all
tryna be ‘volved in that gas and the pass
punching the clutch and my ball’s to the wall

[verse 5]
uh
ludicrous mode in a model s, yes
but not yet, i gotta deal with the stress of a day to day
i got bills, uh, yet to be paid
gotta take care of the mane
while all of y’alls barbers figure out how to fade
(they like) “hey, hey, hey, hey”
“what you been on mr. sp*ce?”
“can we hear what you just laced?”
i tell ’em to go back to class
before i go tell on they ass
ay, ay, this is my day to day
look at me getting a raise
second hand to that praise
workload on craze
studio after nightfall
put in overtime for them plays
don’t wanna get carried away
and make a mistake and end up erased
that’d be the end of my days
[verse 6]
but i ain’t gon’ go away
my imprint’s gon’ stay
i’ll be a ghost dapping your host
now i’ma give you a break
but i know this is fate
so either way it’s okay
it is what it is
and at the end of the day, well
thanks, clay

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