Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
I'm done man i don't really give a fuck who wins me you or the next guy i
So i quitted 'n' lifted the digits to see who complicity wins it
I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
Die only think i could try
We was high school peers, in junior high
All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle
Try to reach for stars with every bar and fuckin verse i yell
Try set up my life for a positive livin, its how i get my women.
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Keeping your mind in disasters,i rack wins so much i'm a spell caster.
Sometimes i lose my mind & try to find it for the hell of it
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
21 wins and 1 legend
Get ya head bust
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