Here i am sitting, wondering how you are, how your doing
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
The things they say went a little too far
Cause thats how effective my rhymes are
So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat
How could u take on anybody, ur shit is fuckin weak
Then i blow, i’ma close out the par
So quit talk about how good you are
I'm a fucking rap star
Thunderstorm while u are
How my writtens are invigorating,
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her
Are u a bitch or a ruler,
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