A little pillow he grips, just to cushion his landing
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
You got more chance landing a plane than landing a punch on me
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
We fly high perfect 10 you know i stick the landing
You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door
Blocking my path, flying through glass. soon, i'm landing on the floor
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