J cole, don trip, drake, big sean
My talents for far too long
I was like a talking head but i had a twisted neck,
The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said
Like sally mae on college debt
Ill stab you in the neck
Quotas notice how my funky hocus pocus broke his neck...
Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet
And you ain't doing nothing wrong
Hanging out here all day long,
Where god at? i need to call him
Down my neck, stunned, so grim,
They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet
He yelled go back to your room, hands still on her neck.
Nights are still tough and long,
December 4th a star was born
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