Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers
And remember what i said and
I'm ring winnin, my jeans different
Underrated that's temporarily for the moment
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
And nasty remains and bones
Patron black, uh, patron jones
And their mothers and fathers
But we still real brothers
I ain't trying to be ignorant
Grab the scissors and saws and
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
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