Creative as james spader
Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator
But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one
James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.
Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug
Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club
The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains
Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james
Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting
And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep
See your meek, weak and your future is bleak cuz im lebron james and i am bringing the heat.
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