I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind
Im sorry that is just my life war the champion has arrived
Young and dumb, or even old and stupid
Name, like he's the champion, an average kid/
To be from the champion list
I promise to keep it honest
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time
Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n
Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again
The outline which you n****s out dated
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
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