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Soap Box - Saba
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Soap Box Saba

Soap Box - Saba
[Verse 1]
White House lawn chair, Westside spawn, yeah
Piss poor corridor, real life Law and Order
Six-piece coleslaw, Chief Keef Worldstar
Brought to you in part By Max Payne sawed off
Dodge 'em in slow-mo', no homies in Oak Park
You late as Peter Parker with a pizza, I'm so far
Ahead I'm like Mozart conductin' an orchestra
My paper origami, been folded since Folgers
Like 4 A.M. or since I been 4 feet
Why it's niggas still rich, 400 years deep
I been in this shit, y'all talking Kylie
I am quite offended giving wisdom like it’s my teeth
All black and mighty, they keep a TEC, IT
Tag-a-long like "it", I am on my shit
Soap box on my stage, 'bout to start a mosh pit
Tell them niggas forfeit, I am finally here
Checked in Foursquare, they all knew, foreseen
All these other niggas actors, they just do it for scenes
Been killing this shit since I was fourteen
Not for the fuck shit, I'll let you meet my team

[Chorus]
I set a fire to the flames in hell
Lord help, Lord help
I been too quiet, now I'm outta my shell
They ain't rocking wit' it, oh, well
And I've seen the days come and go
I'd swear that I've been here before
I felt the top, I feel the low
Meet me on the ground, ten toes
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