If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape
Got the flow that make you pussies hate, second date, i inflate
In this segregated town, and see i find that hate degrading,
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,
That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight
Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day
That i don't hate myself in any sort of way
Yeah, and make sure everything you say
Ya know, i met this one girl in store that day
And just because my fate that i hate making enemies
When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave
I hate people like you and all that you do
But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through
These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,
Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid
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