I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face
I make the motherfucking planets align,
Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
It's saturday night/ i wan't back in the fight/ i wan't back in the game/
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait
I came in the game,with cain in my veins
To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
How beautiful are thou, africa
Now i’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga
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