I gaze at stars, puffing on cigars, i'm the rap tsar
We be in the party like we own that bar
Matter of fact go ask they schools how many jerseys they was moving
So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing
The shit that you're spittin's diminished, and now missing like my virginity
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney
Or do it jackass and leave your breath all shitty
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
Cause i was never hesitant to represent
Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest
And i like the hoes that need passion
My grip on the real world's losing traction.
I'm losing my connection to you, but i'm trying to believe
Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace
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