Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Pay dues like a hair salon
If only i could go back into the 80’s
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes
That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath
It's a battlejust for tha big money
The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,
I treat bitches straight up, like simon says
Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé
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