Living life in the fast lane with a mad cane
I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne
All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim
So his boys can keep on beating niggas to get that sugar cane/
Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front
Tell me that you're joking not rapping, your raps are like a cane of junk
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
You the man, fame, here's my man cane, reaching for something
People be angry cause them motherfuckers aint us,smoking cane blunts,
My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements
The cars, the cane, the women swimmin in sin 'nd linen
See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun
You the man, fame, here's my man cane, reaching for something
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
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