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The 4 agreements/ what I’m readin’ ‘fore the show/ Flyest Michael onna Microphone that you know/ yeo/ my pen was bleedin’ got me thinkin’ what should I do?/ Filmed the first 2/ Interviews/ I put a pin in it./ I wasn’t confident yet/ but I kept workin’ still/ iron sharpens iron / hit Jinx/ I Hit Jay out in Charlottesville/ Chill/ was my persona/ and the Polaroids my passion/ use to act / n had a knack /for spittin’ facts/ about whatever. / The Pod is My pleasure/ and I’m known to dance with hammers/ rockin’ stages, twistin grammar/ comes in handy./ Nike Corteezies on my phalanges/ climbin’ mountains like the Andes./ I do this for my granny/ And I do it till they stamp me / with that verified / Voices Amplified, across galaxies/ we global soon/ Duplantis over Moons/ Guess you could say that I was born to fly/ immortalized in polies/ and my guests / are the best. / steerin em east or west /behind my tiny desk / yes/ yes / yes grab you a seat and sip some green tea/ or press play on road trips while you chillin in the backseat/ welcome, or welcome back/ to the number 1 Podcast soundtrack / known to rock a backpack/ don’t call this thang comeback. / used to rap in fact on violins back in the 5th grade/ back when I thought that I was Dwayne Wade/ more like Dwayne Wayne / my world different/ A calm limerick/ killed the whole beat and I wrote this whole in 10 minutes/ like I said I said too much/ so imma head out/ n let the strings take us out/ peace
