Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Your a wizard in a jungle,aka gandalf,he was gay so you came to suck a man off?
Spit so fast graduated ahead of my class. all you other rappers better bow down cause
Living young and wild and free
We got money to go get baby
I'm here to make it better
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Grab the scissors and saws and
Fuck you if you feelin' different
I'm modest, and humble
And inhospitable,
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