Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress
I'm hoping i confess
It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer
Live in a big house , shit they even own a chopper.
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
If you want the beef i'll pull the chopper and i'm stuntin mane
Chopper bouncing like a bunny jumping with a sugar rush
That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus
Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
Penncounting pennys over tha years
Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,
Life's tryin to lap you
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
Big stacks, no lego bricks
Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
Actions speak louder than words
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