Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!
Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back
Rack city, rack city she need a shovel
Tired of the pain tired of the struggle
Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip
And ask for a medicine for the fever that came with it
I give two shits about yo mama
But i ain't tryna see my momma
Cause i got jesus-fever
All my fans are getting pumped up- check the barometer
A warrior, so instead i bask in the land of champions
Disease carrier breaking down barriers
Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food
Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
Keep that mouth up and you'll be cruising for a bruising
That shits yours? you must be fooling
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