And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
I crave victory, but i don't copy a rapper's history,
This is faking it, copy and paste, dropped your rap,
All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly
Can't me paste back together, and you'll never find a copy
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
And god blessed me with a lot of patience
Copy write my name, didn't even put citations
Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,
I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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