If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous
Cause america the terror of,
Bun b, i’m underground king
Feeling, of appealing
Not only had the fiend died
Out of mind out of sight
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts
Raybands...hide the face of,
Let's have a toast for this new love
Of which im not exactly proud of,
Say a grown man can separate lust from love
Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.
You could ask her ass, i would dash and laugh
Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
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