Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick
This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats
I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands
When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats
He's snapped and now he's trapped, first he killed his neighbor's cats,
In that pretty red dress, let's dance
Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,
Feedin' off these cats, i see my lats growin'
So if it comes down, may the best man win
And losin all his money
These other cats bring blasphemy
Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits
Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
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