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Cover art by David Burt ← Divine Intervention Previous track art by this artist → Look Where We Are Next track art by this artist.
Released 10/25/2016.
Duration: 3:07.

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General contributors:

• DagwoodDeluxe ← the not-even-pretending-to-be-about-CANWC-anymore-song (unwillingly featuring dagwooddeluxe swifterjack and tirantbacon) Previous general contribution by this artist (vocals)

Tracks that Thank You Based Prince references:

• You'll Cowards Don't Even Smoke Crack by Viper

Lyrics:

(Haha... yeah, here's a little something for you'll bustas, yeah. Haha, yeah, boy, *coughs*)

What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack
What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack

Hater, you don't even smoke crack
Bitch, you's a mark fool
Motherfuck that ho shit, pass a G that stem
I'm about to blaze up, 'specially when it's after dinner
I changed the game, don't get it misunderstood
Hitting it out the glass and that smoke all good
Can't water it with green, get work, got that stick
The laws[?] know I keep it, they on my dick, these - sick
But when I do smoke some green
I'm straight out that rose, you best believe
But green ain't better than that hard, hard is so much fun
Seven for forty-five, wholesale gets it done
And I don't care if you judge me
I'm smoking cooked, ah I read the wrong line, hold up
I don't care if you judge me
I'm smoking cooked, and living so lovely
So stop looking like you're dumb
You know you wanna try, but scared to get some

What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack
What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack

I'm blazin' white, it's on and poppin'
I'm blazing white, now my destiny ain't stopping
I'm coming up in a song to rap
I sold my soul to Satan, but bought it back from God with this song
Y'all bustas ain't ballin'
Unless you smoke some work and see who really paper callin'
Y'all fallin' off like the last century
No respect from me till you get that cheese
And see what life is all about
And you just a little bitch with a raised snout
I gets my- oh, we're, uh, we're out of rap, uh... oh.