And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid
Theres nothing wrong with a hit from the blunt and plus its number 1 grade
He even made me feel like he the number 1 newbie
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
I'm a champion/ i am victorious/ i'm a captain/ i'm notorious/
Like a a+ student trying to have the number 1 score on the test,
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
At 1 minute and 17 seconds, is when this rap i'm ending
Cause he did it again, trying to offend the number one champion uh,
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
#1 (#single #syllables)
As she goes through the levels
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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