But everybody’s self-made carved their own names
I have nothing to live for! y'all really think i'm playin' games?
So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots
Messing with 6 mario rappers on mushrooms
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
These motherfuckers think i'm playing, i ain't playing games,
We use to eat brownies and play mario cart,
This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard
There will be no more mario, lorenzo or antonio
We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though
Mario was a plumber
I thought i recognized her
Without the games permission,
I’m smoother than alopecia skin
Fire reds and flu games
One verse is all it takes
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