But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one
Was pac right about being conceived in prison
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
To feel a bit rapid, about rapping
Theoretical whines about being hamlet in trouble,
Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Rapping is my only remedy about to leave a legacy
Scared about the industry
Fuck fame, fuck money
When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave
I'ma finicky about being round you wannabes,
Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men
Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Then i'd brag about you being my baby
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