To the words commin goutta that bitches mouth
And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house
But money never lasts, in fact it's only last
Gonna step on the stage, take the mic outta my hand?
Double m-g not to mention we got that
Grab the mic, step up to the stage, then it's graphic,
Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page
Completely smashed my xbox, didn't beat the next stage.
Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different
I'm raging, ripping up the stage and
I always judge a book by the cover, never the page
They quiver, i deliver rap to the whole stage
Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball
75,000 plus at the attendance at the grandest stage on em all
I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage
Their spitting off the page ripping off you're face on stage
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