My all gold rolly or the
A store that dosen't get a
Cause bitch, i'm big business
Spit a poem or a diss
A boy taken for a goon
And her smile lit up the room
Let's enjoy our younger years
With a ba and a masters
Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead
Just a warning not a threat
Influences are a dime a dozen
Make them more insecure when they caught one
You're a pussy not a cat
It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black
I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for
I'm a winner, i'm a loner.
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