I'm kobe in an orange jersey
So much dough i supply the bakery
On the road to riches and diamond rings
He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence
So while the world goes drake crazy
The fiends supply the shady
Stepdad supply the weed, he the giver
Ay yo you wonder who i are
I be the godly demi who wants moore supply
Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why
Yo those dealers near your house don't supply no heat,
And you just wanna tell her everything she might need
In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust
This flows dead should of had a spade to dig the diamond,
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