Making love to a professor of divinity
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
I'm a prodigy, shit a legend in the making
She should have invited her
I wish i had a teacher
Get off a key like i can’t sing
A ghetto in the making.
Strictly menace wear, making off a guinness beer
And i wonderwhere will i be next year
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
You wish you were a rapper, your a lyrical disaster
So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss
Ambitious like a politician with a final wish
Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees
Making her money she drive a mercedes
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