I'll detect ya wearing ya grandmothers sweater i
Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie
Wearing all the finest flair
Park my plane right there
I was born to do the damn thing
Getting the clothes for free that i'm wearing
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine
Self made coming soon
Buff gorilla in the room
Ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
To this day, the game, will never be the same
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