Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police
Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave
And now with god's touch and healing i can honor my wife.
But i was more self concerned with the broads in life
They try to say they can rap but dont touch my attack
Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that
I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent
Just know this text i built, to touch your heart and be felt
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Loving forever no one can touch me like i got new gloves
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