So here i am at the store for some chips
On a mission but my hearts got conditions
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
I can already tell this rap battle is his mission,
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane
On a critical mission, the physical edition
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
So i set aboard on cruise/on a mission to restore the youth/ and help them explore the truth
They're damaged living lavish claiming they can handle savings but fail to prove
On this mission that im killing,
Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
Fuck any nigga ain't wit' it, i can't get off my mission
So get your glass lift it up in the toast position
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