Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
This is a dis to the bad rappers worldwide, elvin is fruitcake not even gonna lie tho
Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
And the blogger has their reviews in rear view
To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...
"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him
I wish your mom had an abortion
Make em blink like having an epileptic seizure
Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter
Or do you understand the stressing, the aggression
I think one is an orphan. and one had an abortion
Abortion clinics, babies dead in the womb//
My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon
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