Can I Be Lyrics

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 I'm often often
 Sittin in my world in the coffin coffin 
 Coughin
 Off the herb 
 off the curb
 Money money money 
 Is what they concur
 Do they agree 
 What they might see
 Could be 
 Not exactly what they thought
 The car that the rap star allegedly bought 
 Is probably the same car that the rap star rented
 Front in the tennis
 Supreme in the snow Fishtailin' the whip
 parkin lot a double piece
 Parked then
 My mom swore up and down that I'd be the [bad word] 
 Them other niggas far from it
 Can't stand how these [bad word] rock bandits
 even get granted the access
 All up in the mix
 Want to be a kanye
 Want to be a skateboard P 
 But [bad word] 
 All the BBC could not put you
 in the same place 
 Or give you the same face
 Find you first then you can raise the stakes
 Higher
 Not talking [bad word] just fire
 Please [bad word] 
 All this BAPE [bad word] I rock is none other
 Who the best MCs in the Cleve'?
 Cas, Chip, the Cudder -- Triple the illness
 And Ohio gotta feel this
 Took a decade just to say I'm paid
 Took a decade to get hoes to lay down
 Spread eagle
 Pop that [bad word] ho
 Need the love below
 I'm the champ that need a gold medal
 As far as the flow, homeboy, I got plenty
 I payed for my noodle the digital vortex
 textin' a freak
 digital phone 
 She wanna suck a dong
 'cuz my songs give my digital checks
 Gigabytes decide the words that I write
 I get gone, [bad word]  
 day and night
 Take it literally
 How more crystal clear can I be?
 How more crystal clear can I be?
 How more crystal clear can I be?
 Can I be?
 Can I be?
 Uh Yeah
 Can I be-E-e 
 How more crystal clear can I be?
 Can I be?
 Can I be?
 Can I be?
 Can I be?