The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
To chain the internal beast inside me
They infiltrate our homes, africa
Now i’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga
I used to play the game and kill nigg'as call it pro player. shoot yo brains out,
God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd
I came in the game with a bang
You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang
Wanna try to get me out the game, i play to win
If a period is late then i will mark it with a question
Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again
Everything but a brain, but dome's off the fucking chain
No rapper will take me down in the game
Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne
I"m the designated driver
I got more hoes than tiger
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