Rap is music with real substance b
Now i can draw your face up pretty
And the only block he's reppin' is a h-block cell
Only getting high cuz we closer to hell
Got in more trouble as i got up that age
I'm a g; like the letter before h
Wanna see you work your body
Da real queen spellin b
I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces
Nah-ha dis is b enough, h-h-had it too tough
Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate
Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state
My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,
You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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