The judge is going to put you away if you do
But is it really cocky if you know that it's true
I walk my way to the top like im going up stairs
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
Would they mind? umm, well, of course not
Coming to your door, knock knock
Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew
Im going to lyricly destroy you
But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead
I could keep going but im going to stop instead
I'm going 400 to 3000 they're my favorites, and not those knock off phillips
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Im put on this planet to annoy
Im not going to want your sympathy
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
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