I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
Don't let your demons keep you from dreamin and find your calling
Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/
You see dem boys sign me to the scope right
Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
Calling muslims terrorist for something that you begun
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
We charging you niggas up you like it or not
And im back and calling shots, calling whos shot
Even in my sleep they keep calling me,
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
Calling niggas out, who tape themselves burning papers
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
I like the way they dribble up and down the court
Politicians calling people like him a wart
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