Gotta fight off all the snakes with memories of the pain
Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game
I think found where your mind was
Since i was a child, i had dreams of
A real life viking, shout out to st. paul
I'm the king of evilness, pain and maul
Searching for fortune and fame
Increase the level of pain,
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
Notice your veins / flow is potent with a dosage of pain
But we jus maintain with faint thoughts of having better pain
We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain
You can't be wiping your ass
I know the pain of failure lasts
Ima pummel you here until you reach new levels of pain
Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain
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