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Album Of The Year (Freestyle) Lyrics By J Cole

    my mind state feel like the crime in the summertime
    higher than average lot of cabbage
    thank god i never abide by the established
    guidelines that keep niggas inside of fabrics
    commissioned by the state i skate by the masters
    like yoohoo with a newnew ridin’ passenger
    shout out oak cliff i’m ’bout to fly to dallas
    decade from now i might just buy the mavericks
    what up mark cuban i am only part human
    halfman halfamazing plus i’m good at math like i’m asian
    hate to use stereotypes
    but that’s light compared to what a nigga get from caucasians
    no racebaitin’treat the beat like playstation
    reporting to you live from the international space station
    i probably vacation on mars
    the flow is out of this world and so is the bars
    blow the facade right off of your squad
    lil’ rappers i love you but you ain’t shit ’til you got offers in prague
    look that shit up a book nigga pick that shit up
    expand your vocab i’m giving out toe tags for no cash
    all summer long plus three seasons after
    please cc a rapper tell him meet me
    it’s absolutely imperative that my heat speak to rappers
    the problem with this game is this weak sea of rappers
    i’m the answer on the low i’m a cheat sheet for rappers
    i came up ’round ac to dc adapters
    plug talk what i’m really sayin’ is a shame but
    my niggas move ‘caine like hbcu kappas
    whole town full of cc sabathia’s
    you think niggas gettin’ fat pitchin’ crack not really
    this is not the eighties don’t be silly
    now we push pills and sell heroin to billy
    now billy momma want the judge to pardon his addiction
    how many black addicts that got caught up in the system
    with no sob stories on your prime time television
    i can smell a blatant contradiction man listen
    don’t want to fuck up my vibe
    let’s end it on a positive note come see me live
    kodalbum of the year undebatably
    my cadence be the greatest we’ve seen
    since the late mc whose name was the
    notoriousdreamville stacked like the warriors
    winning back to back next up to bat
    is my nigga bas after that jiddyjid
    that’s that new york city kid plus atl
    me i’m from the ‘ville but i know them towns well
    before i had a deal i was givin’ niggas hell
    now i’m givin’ niggas deals and they givin’ niggas hell

    Artist: J Cole

    Year: 2018

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 247