It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little
Losing track of time as i jump portal to portal
Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car
I gaze at stars, puffing on cigars, i'm the rap tsar
Cause when i make this stew
Losing my mind. tried to think through.
Every nigga in this whip gotta motherfucking college degree
The shit that you're spittin's diminished, and now missing like my virginity
And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing
That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick
My rap battle win percentage is at a hundred
So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney
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