Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level
I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel
My records sell, yes sir
From above is my leader
That's coming from a race that places wealth above health.
My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
But the boy from underground was feeling as though his feet were above the sky
Let me start this off quick and simple i was sent from heaven to solve satans
Spreading hate across the nation, head of all the corporations,
Woke up and woken from above like who is this
And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches
They getting deals with thier weak buzz
Is all of the above
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