Reachin' for my collar, so anxious from this evil mess
See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess
Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
But i'm too tired to clean up this mess
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
Do you capish all this?
Gold bottles, lot of bitches
But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home
Big l, tupac, & b.i.g did this beat justice but not alone
Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to escape this mess
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
If no ones gonna do this imma do it now
I wanna do this right
Look, we gone have some fun tonight
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