How beautiful are thou, africa
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
But, shorty i'm far from a saint
I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
I carry more wisdom, then their are stars in each solar system.
Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them
Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid
Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
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