They say nothings ever free
I don't need no props b/
B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,
And i drop top off in a hot cold
They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain
Emcee m b, remember the name.
Queen b would have you servin tea/
I’m a hustla, baby
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Nah you flow whacker than lil' b
Must protect lil b at all cost
Mr. underdog and this is not a bark
U about to get murdered b
Look, i'm still talking to you baby
And now me, you can call me mr. friendly
I'm scary, cable guy like larry
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