Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit
Haha ya got scared when i saw ya hiding underneath your jacket,
Psycho jacket attached with brackets latched and fastened in a bridle fashion
For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin
James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.
To speak from the soul and just leave it with them
No commentary my man, i come out swinging
Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting
Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james
Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves
Fidgeting with the hem on his jacket,
Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip
Got mad rhymes that's in a strech jacket
You're very attractive, and notice that
Creative as james spader
Well, that's what you are
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