A church hymnal planning a pandemonium
My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun
Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good
And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood.
I'm sure to get rich
Hit a bitch, gain a stitch
I'm a liar, i'm a sinner
Good love then i can do that for her
Buyin' the best of fresh prince for the bedroom
Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june
Og like the prince of bel air,
It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair
A criminal grind nigga
Yup you got a lot a
Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions
Tell me to check the blue prints. think that makes you the true prince?
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