Got ray bans on call me james bond
Mr. underdog and this is not a bark
But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
Lebron james, when im in the paint
Cause i’m going out with a fist raised
James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.
And she looking for them trees, baby we got some
And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting
Someone better let rick james out
Get yours; you know what this about
Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,
For me looks good she said oh you so sweet
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