I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess
And if ya want ya rap career to blow we'll change ya name to j. cole,
My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul
Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
And that's all i long for in my rap career
Do not attempt to interfere
A few raps can decide my career,
But they didn't know this was the wrong streetbang bang, count another casualtybut it's a cop whose shop is brutality
I want a career in this rap industry, i don't know if it is possible but it is my fantasy,
Try to jack and i will attack
Ill end you will to rap
Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand
Yea i have a career stretching and its like a rubber band
It was surely a classic his whole career was a classic
Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit
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