All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed
A crony capitalist corporate lobbyist champion of the 1 percent,
Systematically breed chaos, the #1 topic of discussion
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
Verse 1: me rapping is my 2nd greatest dream of all time.
#1 (#single #syllables)
Or closed casket for our troubles
Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed
I'm the king of england with my ships of gold,
1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,
Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
It's a verbal heart attack, call 9 1 1 get dialing
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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