Begin to get superpowers, begin to relapse to your shity raps
Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance
The outline which you n****s out dated
Just pour me a glass of that dark shit
You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on
At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton
Or let the mob handle that
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then
Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n
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