I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates
Break away we’re still slaves to the game scorching in flames,
The quintessential destruction of the rap game,
The game changed me into +a different world+ like dwayne wayne
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend
The whole world with the fact that i am still the best
Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats
In fact i snack on my prey, half of the game is still back in shacks,
Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears
A shithole, but still i change the whole game in a sense,
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