And she throws up whatever she eats
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
Yeah, since i was a knee high
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
Our children must be taught, of africa
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.
I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection
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