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Pasta - Mick Jenkins
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Pasta Mick Jenkins

Pasta - Mick Jenkins
[Intro]
Huh
Ayy

[Verse 1]
All I see is imposters, niggas postures is al dente
Rarely kick it without a sensei, just brick lay
We cut the cornerstone and scrape the excess mortar with a switchblade
Ain't no pretty glass houses this way
Y'all got the thrift thing, all this secondhand smoke I pass
Perpetually bitch made
Watch his second hand coast, no dap
Niggas can miss me with the swiss cheese, gotta fill in those gaps
Don't wanna see ceilings, told niggas, "No cap"
Don't want any feelings, I told the dentist, "No cap"
No strap, but he just as lethal
Desert Eagle through the sands of time, no feathers feeble
I wеathered storms and did the pantomimе, I rarely speak 'em
Empowered palpable hands, talcum powdered when you greet him
We move discretely, it would seem that niggas barely take steps
You just don't know I'm way more low-key
Meet me on the bass clef, I can't stress
You niggas pray about it, I'm the apex

[Interlude]
I told niggas before
I do a web of lies like Willem Dafoe
Gotta look him in his eyes if you really wan' know
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