Look past average people like donald trump
Forreal, i got a pole in the basement
That the people who can't earn a dime can't have a rhyme,
Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine
Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
But for the people who are seen as a corrupt seed/
Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did
Fake rappers stick to me like prosthetics of a diabetic who wanted to look visually aesthetic.
People look at my like i am a mental case
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
Click clack with a switch fat
This is why her nigga mad
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
Who's pockets look fat just like her big ole thighs
Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast
With such an ugly picture in it and
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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