This is for my homies in the pen, man i rhyme tight,
If you something like paid you can fuck tonight
Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang
But what satan doesn't know, is jesus is your right hand man,
Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet
That crap you write is suckin man, i thought you were the best you said?
Young roy the fuckin man
Fuck that nigga, wolf gang
Uh uh, man of the year, man man of the... bounce
My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
Is this the sort of man you want to be?
I keep that hottie, just look at her body
Is this the sort of man you want to be?
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