It creates a jewel, im an asshole jeweler, a sphincter ruler.
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
As i coordinate the perfect feature
Im an undertaker, grave digger, and reaper
Inventor, i'm adventurous so i venture/
And then along came the wrong man for her
Use 4g to allocate the last of my coin
Now im up in the booth an they stressin where they goin
This rap is sick shit im an iceberg im sinkin ships
But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
While im eating an ear of corn
Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm
I wasn't made for a 9-5,im an artist an i was sent to ride or die
True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try
Im not really a rapper im more of an artist
I am only a man and i don't know what to think
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