Bun b, i’m underground king
Look at all the hoes you losing
Why probe our ass
Got my foot on the gas
And she throws up whatever she eats
Look at me left foot right foot through these streets
Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck
Razor under the tongue, like bitches losing the last few pounds, its a close cut
Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,
And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground
And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see
Losing my first battle on here isn't a real biggie/
I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king
Honestly there's nothing i'm losing.
And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love
This is my thesis my minds a puzzle and i'm losing the pieces,
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