Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
Your aura, royal blue,
It's jungle when the niggas in zoo
Roses are red and violets are blue
Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,
This nation's peace sent here to run you
This paper to the pen
What the fuck happened to rap when
I got got my pad and pen
I need to free them
I call em up, they might fall through
Ion wanna see my nigga blue
Just another artist, and this was his pen
Time after time, again and again
Grab a nigga and take me to heaven
Face blue, comparable to denim
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