Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators
Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors
Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,
But love my music, say i do nothing but hits
Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.
I was like dr. dre, though, i have to laugh
Alot of niggas fake who go to hard
Your yard, full of pieces of lard
Like hoes down in magic city
Thoughts of immortality
Bun b, i’m underground king
Feeling, of appealing
Of the book of your life
I used to have a nine to five
And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun
Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon
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