You can call me a prison, cuz i got lots of bars
Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
Went out and had a church of kids
Sick of stressin, wantin to call it quits
I'm the armor of hip-hop, they call me protection/
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest
Call me stick the man of a million eyes i'ma pimp
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Call me the bigness i'm in the business of lyrical wizardry
Your level of slut's off the graph, call you uncharted/
My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that
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