Now, if you was the last man walking on earth
Cant trust em so i do no favors,
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
You must have won every pageant in america when you was young
We don't trust no one american, conservative or libertarian,
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
At the same damn time
For fear of what you show them, reality is golden
I ain't praising no one, no one is amazing for one.
Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
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