That's what allowed this beautiful art to blossom and show,
Still lay low between the treble and the bass though
Its time to show you what im made of show you what i can become
I opened my bible in search to be a better christian
C'mon king show me what ya'll can do,
It may be not the same for you
Go show them sport yea what you were made for
You ain't gotta worry no more
To show what i created
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
While i show them, what they tend to lack
Wonder if they take it all back
And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
In the house, holla back
What the fuck kind of name is that
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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