I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
But i never stopped swearing so i'm sorry for the wearing
I step up in the spot, they get to working hard
I diss guys a lot / but his tries have stopped
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
I think now i ll stop and call it a day..
You shook my world and it felt apart
Lyric wise i'm too nice to be stopped
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony
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