You can't get at me, i'm like helm's deep in lord of the rings.
I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience
I'm going harder than my big cock
Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop
Your chick said i'm hot
Bitches licking on my cock
Flaunting all my diamond rings, but i ain't got a thing,
Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing
My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared
I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest
And punches thrown with metal rings
These chalance give me balance
For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids
Finally the bell rings and then he finally realizes
My phone rings and i wonder who you took next
The day before is better than the present
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