We’re playing the game and saying names to make history,
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
He used to be the greatest performer at wrestlemania history
I'm kobe in an orange jersey
I'll make you history...
And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see
Would it alter the course of my history?
I'll make you history...
Hopin' that my niggas see
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
Instead of darkened fiends writing her fucking history,
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Traveled to kansas city missouri
And put you back into your teacher’s room ‘cuz you’re history,
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
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