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Different Scales By Mick Jenkins In pole position, had to strip it down Was rarely f------ with the vision, they was feeding me the bread Well come eleven and the water only trickle down Needed pumpernickel, wasn’t f------ with the fickle minds This s--- would get bumpy over time if we pickle beets They just want the hooks, got me out here fighting sickle cell N----- sound like crooks in front of cameras, I hear crickets now Have some art commissioned more than living off the ticket sales You for the ‘Gram, we weighing this s--- on different scales No picket fence, I know we grew up on different streets It woke me up, I know it’s way more n----- counting sheep Bouncing checks, tryna slide off the counterfeit They hella foul, n----- out here playing county ball Still bounty Saul, shame they’ll never win a Golden Globe Some n----- only taking naps, some n----- comatose You get ’em fired, you find out some n----- Omaros- Yeah, Sosa been call this s--- here the zoo Mult

I’m Convinced By Mick Jenkins Need no convincing, n----- know the feelings Stand on my own ten, need no co-defendants Don’t need no inconsistencies if we gon’ roll together Need no convincing, n----- know the feelings Not too much patience for the violations From the same cloth it cut much deeper when it’s my persuasion Depend on when and where, you asking me my occupation Acknowledge haters, always working, how you knock a n----? Betty Crocker in the oven, I can’t wait that long I’m gon’ wait that long, I know somebody know the feeling We did the floors, we did the walls, I do not want a ceiling I want what’s come to me and they gon’ try to cap the building We got some spillage they won’t pillage, I play Cappadonna Big Daddy Kane, ain’t no half steppin’ with this black Madonna Extract the charm, I made some commas off my pain and suffering The same ones ’round me been the bros since snow was on the bluff They know what’s up Need no convincing, n----- know the feel

The Fit By Mick Jenkins Sometimes it’s just ’bout the fit I need my s--- with a taper, huh I can’t quit, I’m too legit Dropping jewels, n----- dyin’ off the vapor Needed paper, I got paper, need a stapler I got habits, I got problems, got enablers Peepin’ patterns, pickin’ swatches, switchin’ flavors, huh Sometimes that s--- just not it I need the real, f--- the cappin’ I need an accurate description of what happened How refreshin’ it look, like these boys relaxin’ What you stand on in them Nikes? I’m just checkin’ I respect the lighter flexin’, f--- a hypebeast N----- character so often they come typecast, hm Eddie Murphy, I ain’t really lacking no character Don’t try to compare us, apparent we lackin’ in parallel, huh Just say what I said, my n----, please don’t try to paraphrase I had to come off the carousel N----- is still on they high horse, ain’t gotta do nothing by force Right handed n---- play high keys Taking my talents to hockey, flows is too icy Some

Flaunt By Mick Jenkins N----- wanna see me stunt, uh N----- wanna see me talk my s--- N----- wanna see me front, uh N----- wanna see me flaunt my b---- I don’t even flex like that on the regular Bet you hear the muscle when I start my s---, though Park my s---, hop out Homies keep asking me when I’m gon’ pop out, oh N----- wanna see me stunt, huh? N----- wanna see me talk my s--- N----- wanna see me front (On ’em) N----- wanna see me flaunt my b---- I don’t even flex like that on the regular Spent 10K on tithes Get backed up on me when the checks like that on the regular Spent 20 minutes on the face, lips MACed up Oh, these b------ better know I’m dickin’ that down on the regular Move the f--- around, you a regular to me, don’t act up N----- talk loud out the jugular Keep my head down out in public and I’m aced in the club See you clowns in the Publix, n----- fake with the love Roll the pack up, put it to my face and it’s big, though Snoop Dogg snappin’ and we

The Light By Mick Jenkins Oh, it’s a gnat in here Get out of here, gnat You got something to tell me, gnat? You got something you want to tell me, gnat? Huh? Alright Cuff my nuts, place myself on house arrest Locked in, judge, jury, bailiff, bet When it rains, I’m dry, sun shines, I’m wet Push up demons, f--- it, doin’ ’bout 50, 11 sets Ignoring your texts like sweet babies who cry in the church Or if your partner got popped yesterday and school come first My favorite color’s yellow, maybe ’cause I’m mellow And I got so much style, it’s probably ’cause I’m ghetto My mommy never cooked a Cosby dinner And often times I took a L for Mrs. Winters But I’m getting off the subject Off the boat, got my luggage but the quote Pack light starts to echo through my mind So I’m rushing now, hushing now Laid my suitcase down like prom night Zipped it open started pulling out Tossin’ memories, socks, thoughts who pretend to be Boxer briefs, pants, pictures of frenemies killing

Same Ol’ By Mick Jenkins I got b------, I got money, I got drugs, I got b------ I got b------, I got money, I got drugs-yeah, that’s all I hear Yeah, that’s all I hear I got b------, I got money, I got drugs, I got b------ I got b------, I got money, I got drugs-yeah, that’s all I hear Yeah, that’s all I hear Well I got money too And I got common sense We all know n----- that got guns I ain’t gonna talk that s--- my n---- I’m on southside On some parking s--- my n---- We not parallel On some narcissistic s---, I’m taking care of self I be way too paranoid I got on my Paramore See it with some brand new eyes I told you ’bout the Perrier Told you you can catch me out in traffic off the Mary J Bumping DJ Ferris getting carried away I carry thrash on my situations damn near every day Writing all my sections with the city like who is he If that n---- never keep it that real with me what’s your story All our s--- like allegory If you tell it n---- told me I got b

Carefree By Mick Jenkins I was off the drugs, I was off the dranks, I was off the vibes Got nothin’ to hide, I’m with the squad Don’t make me throw it up She by my side, we bonafide, that s--- is nice It just don’t look like this If you living carefree then you probably don’t look like us Damn n---- let me cook right quick, on the beats Couple n----- we was cool and this just [?] Shawty never smoked kush like this On fire, it’s music playin’, grindin’ on me You know I had to push right back, reflex, respect No suspect s---, can’t let Groovy n----- miss the sunset We ain’t even give a f--- that the back was the [?], n----- would’ve been upset Only hit it two times ’cause I know that the papers more [?] she could f--- with I like that s---, she don’t duck s--- but who’s cool? And I said we the one smoke some when the cops popped up [?] smoke, n----- was seated, get on that f--- s--- I ain’t worried ’bout dyin’ for speaking my mind, they keep on callin’ it tough s---