Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough
I swear to god i go in on these niggas no homo
Desire get confused and you could lose your direction
I walk in and the begin to go "oh no not him"
Im like jordan in his prime i go soarin with these lines
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
So rap and i go back like asses in car seats/
Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets
Young chino i go hard in the paint
And i feared that my fans say i failed
And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child
Know this shi* so much i could go in blind
Starting off with simple punchlines then i go in
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
Wake up in the morning and i go bout my way
What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day
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