We self-made but never is an i on the team
Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,
And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat
You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak
Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck
How do you have the nerve to call me weak, yet
You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old
Spit that flame leave you weak bitches burnt like toast
So get it right ok you ballin and i'm with the owners
I be moving your minds like hercules versus boulders
You say my lines were weak,
Saw puff, i was finna' speak
Im so bonkas, im not conscious
Got you weak, i can see it in your lungs
Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams
I destroy people in these raps like i'm hercules,
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