Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths
Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/
And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name
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
My mum said all he did for her was "take my virginity"
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
That's what rains for
I'm losing my stature
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
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,
After this eighth be high like out of middle school
You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool
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