And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby
Blast tracks in class, em, nas, and jay z
About that nigga round the way, who's always high off a jay
I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay
Crazy on shake, paintin' the cake like jay-z and drake,
I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate
Getting higher than a fuking blue jay.
The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay
With out people like reggie, jay-z, tupac and biggie
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Until i started to lose my way
How i cruise it with a fat jay
To em, big, pac and jay, they were my top in greats
And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes
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