If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list
And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp
I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk
My style is the newest, at rap i'm so fluent, everyone else is my pursuant
And i’m talkin, passenger action
My grip on the real world's losing traction.
I'm losing my stature
Well, that's what you are
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
Losing my mind. tried to think through.
Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again
We losing freedom, and that's why i'm into the game
Proclaim my thoughts reasons and opinions and reclaim my thrown at the top of this rap "game",
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
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