Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon
Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.
I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands
Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes
Furniture made of the flesh of my foes
So if you wanna leave
Top of my pile of bodies
Out of this coviction of feelings
Well, i have a gram cupcake mix
Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators
He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters
Return of the king of flow
Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow
Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine
Couple of shots and a glass of wine.
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