These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different
Stupid shit about her using her fucking penis pump
I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,
As far as these bars, my flow life sentence
If you think lil wayne's good,
Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood
If there’s a shining star
Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!
Be that day to remember trying to chance their perception
But yo i pack pump, when i'm walking in my own direction,
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
He's one of those guys that pump their fists to the skies screamin "im a believer!"
Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then
My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen
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