Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars
Last level reached and i'm the final boss
Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more
Racing down rainbow road, on my way to the final four
Cause a riot, throw a molotov, somebody told me them pirates had got lost
I'm a metaphorical hitler, i'll turn the mainstream into the holocaust
When the cloud was cool] right after finishing my final project
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose
The hitler of my youth, when i get on the mic and gas the truth
Past the end its the only solution
I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim
I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones
The solution to all my problems
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