I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
Yet it's crazy his rap development was never arrested
I'll shove bastard down your throat, regurgitate my excrement
Story telling soon selling its soaring with development
All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed
Development to try make it intelligent, irrelevant. signs of the subject
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that
The outline which you n****s out dated
After party crib full of broads all naked
Early in the development "special" list,my flows are pestilent known to leave
May we all rolland if you don't knowwe got the rap game petroscared cause we bout to release
Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
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