Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk
All over the world leaving the balance irrelevant,
My influence has been all the shit in the world
But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first
I say that keeps me going
That this world is mine, im the king
Now concentrate until you get the juice
From a third world country to a star in the booth
She prayed on me passing that bar
Young money, d-town's all star
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
Im just another shinin star
It's rainin' now somehow the fugitive's out
Ironically,im the world that youre talking about
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