These chains wrapped around my feet,
What do i really need
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
Rockin in my jordans so i guess im space jammin on your ball court
She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep
When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet
Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed
I've returned though see, slowly back on my feet
I got you on your knees begging at my feet
Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap
When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep
Yo it keep me alright, and now i'm on my feet,
Which gave me the opportunity of standing out straight on my feet above others
It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth
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