But fuck im on an a endeavor
God has blessed her, prada dresser
I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win
Im an inspiration of this nation
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Alien dna in my veins and delivery.
No im like an echo
My niggas is winning though
Im the batter an i put it to her blatter....an what came after?
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
I got rich from a little struggle
Because im an original
While im eating an ear of corn
I got a liable larynx, my throat warm
Im not really a rapper im more of an artist
And older women put a nigga on their bucket list
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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