So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face
God dont let them get to me while i sing your praise
No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy
We're barely making dollars at our peanut jobs, close to me,
Can't touch me, can't even close
I gotta teach hoes
My rhymes inside my brain ain't sane, still they're close to me,
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Dont try to be like me
Or you'll drive me crazy
Dont try to judge me dude
So i banged for a minute
You get close but no cigar
How simple they are
No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit
Wait till he gets close enough to get his throat slit ''oh shit"
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