To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Spittin rap causing violence haunting those with misery
Up against your ribs causing the stress to spike,
And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright
Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked
I'm flying high causing tremors when i hit the pavement
Got the villainy in store, causing injuries galore
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
I'm optimus prime - causing a famine
So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun
Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags
Instead of causing them like that, help the handicaps
Catch you up on places i've been
Your causing irritation
I fell through the glass doors, started causing a scene
Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean
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