Autopsy and the world is all topsy turvy
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
My influence has been all the shit in the world
I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first
Im a beast on the mic i be rocking it
You gone make me flip then split your shit
5 star meals all the homies break bread with me
And this baby daddy, is new to the family
Im on another level rocking beads for a necklace
Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous
All over the world leaving the balance irrelevant,
I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt
From a third world country to a star in the booth
Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues
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