Then they throw it back in my face when its turned to ice
Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries
I'm taking it back to when rap was more then a circus
I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
Smoke dope back then when i use to smoke tress.
I'll be burning when it's guy fawkes day; clever's back, nigga
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Perhaps you suffered brain damage back when you had that accident?
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag
But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track nigguh gotta come back
When the days slip / kids will look back on the time they had wasted
I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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