My window is a book and i'm a fuckin' crook
Dude wise up don't end a crook nude lies she's a good brook
With the hammer and a rock
This is the part where we run hip hop
You're a drag queen with european genes
They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets
Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin the rock
So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot
But god is still the rock
That cellphone that i bought
Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan
Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john
I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won
I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule
People label me as soft, emotional and poor
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