Imma marvel, a rap avenger
The plight of a rapper or whatever
Imma make this rap go high by magic
Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
My bens stops with a beep make some friends but not with the cops
That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
I dont have to rap with you so imma take it to the basic
Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments
Shake junt, get buck my friends
If you think imma furnish my space with worthless little verses
The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
Frequent toker, ask my friends.
But now i got a problem with that little white rock
Imma mystery man who sheds light with my lines of a god,
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