Walk into my room thinking how to make moves
The holy war, the spiritual troops
No, jesus christ and shawn carter are my only rivals
Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples
Money is worst than a war
Or something that you paid for
And weezy's gonna drop tha carter 5, we alright, thug cry,
Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die
Jesus christ and shawn carter are my only idols
Together all the timethought it was true love
On my back boy, holla back boy
Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy
Famine, war, sickness and disaster
Then the stars don't even matter
Always felt like a six day war
And i don't run counters no more
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