Up in my critter cage hard to keep my balance but no worries i got me some magnets.
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty
I'm really fucking serious i aint laughin this aint silly
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
This aint your town, this aint your city
A far reach from them rap dudes
You aint strapped like saggy boobs
I got that potentiality to decease whatever comes in like a fucking wild beast
Any rapper with talent because skills are the worries of the least
Slanted. i aint from japan.
Pushing in my mama van
Aint rich aint poor im all day on record,
I style on new york, pile up my fork
Ill be damned if you contribute stress to my worries
When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave
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