Y'all know justin, his flow on control,
De la soul is from the soul
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll
It's a sad life, that the others control,
Out to control the entire nation.
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4
Given her the tlc i'll never creep then
M v p like steve nash
No one-half and i hate math
I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,
When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll
Bad bitches onlybig bank roll
Where i could be in control,
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