They disregard me, i guess they all got egos
Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
Talking about i'm the best rapper fuckers, you bitches take
Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches
Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this
Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,
Everything i wanted never seem so close
I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes
And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,
Neighbors thought i was crazy cookoo insane disturbed
Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed
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