Cheating, up beating, did he? yup.
Rapping roulette, this life is a drug
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Im beating rappers daily
Beating the boring and banal
Nigga i'm a hundred miles far
For beating another misinformed poor stoner
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
Beating chatter, your peak is shattered
30 chains on, bet the light work
And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this
My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish
I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds
For every niggers who died protesting through the streets
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