When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll
But i could call you glass joe, asshole!
For making an asshole
Let's put it on cruise control
Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan
When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them
Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far
Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar
You asshole rappers spittin shit in the booth
Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news
Invading me are eating me
And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby
Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt
Fucked up, hatingness areas in the world
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
Top dawg eating luxury pedigree
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