Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain
As much i spit flame, is going to give me fame,
Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal
Try to make me call surrender, nope, i never will dial
I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch
I fuck and buck so much they call me assassin and all as such
If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner
Filled up with so much material litter, they call me material spiller,
Try to call me (try to call me)
And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy
Now we must stand tall
Its all me if you call
It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue
About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh
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