This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'
Money in my sight, i used to catch the elevator.
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
I guess these major deals ain't all they seem
Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean
When i used to play outside with my brother in september
Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better
I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet
Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that
To livin in a house with food my stomach
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,
John rocket atlanta's bravest know that i'm awesome
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