40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line
Bad, just like an 80's car
Well, that's what you are
Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that
When you took my hand up so calm
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
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