And reflect on the rap game, i came
Even with the money and the fame
They calling me the hottest in the game
And you cant handle our fame,
Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches
Don't realize this is a diss
As my record label nitpicks at this
Because this record is only to diss
I'm passed the hall of fame/
I'm going off the top of the brain
You just tryin' to run game
On a ladder straight to fame
This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches
I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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