And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
You fake niggas like great and randy u go unnoticed like the capital of
//me and great the king slayer
Took the van, went snatch her
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
The sight of great makes you cower in shame and get on a wagon
And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great
City national bank evolve into shape
I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for
Just because bigc be the great rhyme sayer
Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate
The first date was great and not full of anger and hate
Would the great christ come back
The door crack, niggas all black
But i do quite well with all the bait
Of pleasure, jill you did great
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