And reflect on the rap game, i came
Chilling in my mansion bruce wayne/
I stay making bread, i married sarah lee
Third ward general, young cash money
You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/
Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy
That scary love, never get married love
I flow like bruce lee in the water wit currents
Bonham was still kicking
Get off a key like i can’t sing
Caus i've been kicking back kicking hackey sack till i hit that sack/
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening
Get that 40 sipping, mad trippin, straight kicking
But you see, asses to me are just for kicking
Good evening, uhm, everybody listening
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