Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
Rap is the kinda thing that a nigga excel at,
Can't relax/too in my zone when i attack/only feel at home when i rap
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist
And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp
Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest
Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test
Matter of fact go ask they schools how many jerseys they was moving
I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing
My style is the newest, at rap i'm so fluent, everyone else is my pursuant
I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk
Look at all the hoes you losing
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.
So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone
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