Middle america, hear 'em yell out in terror they were so scared
Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend
You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga
T.i., ludacris, jay electron', b.o.b shocks america,
I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position
Cuz i learned in life bein a faker dont do nothin but put you in
It's roc nation, this my team
At least for the time bein
And that yous a black belt in karate
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back
Green in his lungs the black in his heart much scarier
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
In america, it's okay to be a full-blown sinner
But i ate the whole plate like a fat bitch dinner
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