My book is sacred forsworn
Look, by the end of this song
When im rubbing that big fat award in there face
When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave
Fistful of wood, twisted for the good
That the crook just took over so book
Get the zippo and spark the shit
And you just tried to award it,
Whining close to corruption for a petty award
Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored
Every possible plausible excuse in the book.
And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood
She got that good good
This rap thing is a book...
I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look
And end it all, it's the next chapter in this book
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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