I'm ring winnin, my jeans different
And remember what i said and
In the shire there ain't no dragons what happen to havin' passion
For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin
The world should turn as soon as my records spin
Beneath the surface in dungeons where they creep in,
A lot of people called it last year
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
Crows are gnashing while dragons start thrashing.
And getting money is the song i sing
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
My father was missing, war lord oliver north
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
Live from the lamont's rose
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
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