You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
Bitch, i sit on this beat with swagger
A crest-fallen prodigy
Looking at your money
The fallen victim of the reagen doctrine
Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from
I don't know why i'm even on this track
Fallen through the time hole and cant get back
Bitch, try to fuck with me
C’mon and let’s chill baby
Its samurai jack ready to slay this fallen bitch
Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college
I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage
Snitches in ditches with stitches will hitch hike so listen bitch,
Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back
Benny trip makes the rules now, i've fallen off track
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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