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Yeah, listen

Yeah

Hello there, no need for introductions, you know the shit

The beat is reproduction, I hope you noticed it

Every means to reap the budget, my code as honest it's

Blueprint to print green like Hova did

I've been running through the tracks like two years now

And my peers too reasonable to diss me now

They be fuckin' up their plans to get two streams out

They releasin' their new CDs on two streets out

And nobody should fuck with me, honestly Godfather'ing all MCs

I'm awfully cocky, buy property properly probably

I'm not a kid in the current times

Just another fiend with recurring rhymes

I'm going off on this, nothing that can conquer me

You'll be pop and I'll be popping shit, quite the temper

Quiet the message just to get some violence out

Why's the fact I'm a loose cannon wildin' out

Hello there, wonder where I'll go from there

Alls I ever wanted was a "go like that"

Thank you for the wholesome prayers

Everybody now is like hello there

Where you've been?

Why, you care?

Is you asleep, how is it dear?

Is it so easy to appear sincere?

The butterfly is out the cocoon, separation

I'ma bring the ghetto inside the White House

They got us, why a buffoon could to our faces lie and even then so

Fight the same people and weak childs they cry bout?

I was hoping common sense would be the rule of the day

But I've seen a school shooting is the scoop of the day

They point at computers, it's not due to the NRA

Well, if they really thought about it, it'd be stupid to pray

Always walking on a tight rope, fine line

Social anxiety, satisfy motherfuckers with no identity

This hell of mine, I could choke if they clap for me

Mr. Morale, who wanna step to me?

I'm giving each and every bitches rapping middle fingers

Still the bigger man to disrespecting, benefit of

The doubt, but don't go around thinking I'm a punching bag

'Cause if you punch me on punch-in then I'm punching back

Hello there, wonder where I'll go from there

Alls I ever wanted was a "go like that"

Thank you for the wholesome prayers

Everybody now is like hello there

Where you've been?

Why, you care?

Is you asleep, how is it dear?

Is it so easy to appear sincere?

I live inside my listeners, the minute I die, I'm alive in the lyrics first

Dropping the message as posthumous rappers

Are forced to be the post of the label as applauding their neighbors

For taking part in a fatal

Accident, lastin' legacy and nothing more

I don't want my name attached to a raw recording

Just to tell a kid they can be next to Gio, yeah

And play the beat while you're dead in a hole, yeah

I'm part God and part time

Don't share my job with white folks that want Apartheid

They wait 'fore the art dies just to give you diet artists

Then wait 'fore that heart dies just to get dimes off it

And you don't know who I am, I'm aware

Let's do a whole trip down memory lane

I'm a white kid, very scrawny, still lovely

Name is Giovanni, what more do you want from me?

Hello there

Hello there

And hello there, and hello there and hello there

Hello there

Hello there