Now im sitting right under that money tree
You're my bitch understand me, don't forget where you stand see?
Furniture made of the flesh of my foes
Oh no, both coasts, coast to coast, i'm coasting but those,
Ghost i gross the most boast coast to coast trojan, boast,
Now i rock shows, kill beats with my eyes closed
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