Top ranked, number one my son
Your best lines are a rubber band gun
My garments shouldn’t be here, i’m somewhere near the future
What the fuck are you doing, she's my sister, you best be nice to her
Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent
But even the best are retiring not even a test
Schools are like a prison
So the ones eye has freak don't run
That's another topic, we should start a project
Think you can diss the best you are loosing this contest
Until i started to lose my way
The best of the best, emma rae.
And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news
Instead invest in some medical schools//
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
Can you really be the best?
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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