And since the economy's failing well you know all the names,
And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
Homage paid, i spit flames at names of the game, dropping names,
I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass//
But money never lasts, in fact it's only last
Fake rappers know who they are, and i ain’t saying names,
Now they mention my nigga with all the greats
Entertainment i'm maintainin it ,claimin the game, and takin names
Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes
Rappers pose like actors so i'm chosen as the victor then
Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again
No matter , what we know who was victor in our minds
Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice
I'm abstrakt, destroyer of names and faces
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
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