You try because justin, you lack what makes a man inside/
I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right
Lost my nigga over nothing though
#justin #already #showed #you, #from #head #to #toe
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,
I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut
I look up to randy, great, 420, lucifer, justin too
Me and justin back and forth though we're different dudes,
So you can ask black thought if i know my roots
You trynna fight, is like justin beiber rapping a mad disaster
When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer
I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her
Now this has just set up for justin bieber
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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