Corporations try to brainwash half the land,
Cause i got the burner in the hand
Your soul wondering the earth
We ahead of the curve
Stick to ma word, yo i'll smoke your bitch ass
I could spend my whole life tryna get cash
We are all god's creation, live from birth until cremation
It seems that moneys and honeys have a direct correlation
Keep the bitches on my dick
Your girl calls it hockey stick
Its usually accepted socially, artistically and openly
I hated school till i realised english had poetry,
Think they can toy me, you ain't a dentist , more less, denis the menace
I was almost a worldwide figure to all of my borough niggas
Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly
My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
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