Now you've had a glimpse inside the ill mind of dan bull
She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature
And remember what i said and
And the word most important
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
Than the muse of a family
Living young and wild and free
And if ya want ya rap career to blow we'll change ya name to j. cole,
My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul
But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
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