High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait
Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
And this world's mine, but the womb is hers
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
I wonder why, i sit and cry
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage
I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
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