Four whores and seven beers ago...

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I'm feelin it, fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feelin it, feel the Lex pushin up to the set
I'm feelin it, through the high that you get from the lye
Feelin it, if you feel it raise you L in the sky

Four whores and seven beers ago, it's true
I was an average dude, sorta just like you
But, I got on my game and left with a dame
And another, and another, and another, the brain
Was, very, very, very smart for my taste
So I felt I should get some more and leave in a waste
Uh, that is the story and I'm sticking to that
You know me baby, I'm Sick...heh, just the facts
And the 'gac and the Jack, oh yeah and the Cap
Ya girl ain't showing me love, then ya girl is a brat
And I don't f***s with them, I f***s with gems
Who really understand how strong are these pens
And men, they wanna be me, and they do
Whatever they think they can just to win over you
With me there's none of that, sh*** I just deal it
Baby I'm a boss, you see, I knew you'd feel it

I'm feelin it, fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feelin it, feel the Lex pushin up to the set
I'm feelin it, through the high that you get from the lye
Feelin it, if you feel it raise you L in the sky

We sit at, round tables, you tell, big fables
I'm like, a gold label, you got, a weak stable
And I, am very able, to go, and disable
This punk who's prenatal, ya life will be fatal
My flow, is un-f***ed with, ya crew knew
F***ing with me'll result in them not f***in with you
Who, wanna test, I leave ya shirt like mesh
If you come up to my set, swiss cheese that vest
You be like (feeling it) I know
I'm just trying to calm down, and let my pulse slow
Cuz I ain't trying to blow this smooth composure
I'm trying to roll up and blow on stinky dohjah
It's like I told ya, I'm the best you never heard
Leave you flatlining at the first start of my word
It's my fate, to be the best man to ever grace
Pound for pound around here and in any other state...ya'll are

I'm feelin it, fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feelin it, feel the Lex pushin up to the set
I'm feelin it, through the high that you get from the lye
Feelin it, if you feel it raise you L in the sky

I got, like ten blunts in rotation round here
And you, can get a hit if you pour me a beer
And these broads, got me feeling like greek Gods
Pouring libations abroad just to have a menage
Uh, the flow is smoothly, baby just soothe me
And we can talk later bout gettin you in a movie
With just me, one scene in the ho-tel
I know all of the tricks, cuz I know ho's-swell
I be, Beantown's Don Juan, I'm gone
Off the Pa-tron bottles that are sprinkled upon
The bar tops, I call shots like playing horse
Am I the best around? Of course, of course
Imagine taking the greatest rappers of all time
Sprinkle in Hendrix and get ready for rhymes
Cuz that image is me, I embody the best
I know you feeling me, cuz you ain't listening to the rest