But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud
I think my rapking crown is crowned so start up a big round black cloud
I'm coolin with my homeys, they know how it is
They for grossing a bigger business
Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside
Cuz it was the death of big pun does anybody else see how my rap career might
Through my music this is how i cope
I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat
So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about
Well taking my big dick deep is the only way out
All this hatred is one big collision, im in my own division, my mission,
The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position
They may be big but my appetite is bigger.
Me & mom alone every dinner
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